While Charlotte and Adala reveled in the wonders of the changing world and Erling united with friends to face the challenges of their new world, others were searching desperately for a way to escape it.
The sun had set long ago by the time Valeri Leufroy made his way through the quiet halls of the manor's guest wing, but even now, servants hurried through the halls on a myriad of missions for the residents of the hall.
There had been no feast tonight, though an evening meal had been served in the Great Hall for those who sought the comfort of each other's company. Betrys had gone, and she'd taken Tulori with her.
"I think it would be for the best if you took your meal in our chambers," Betrys said sharply when Valeri moved to join her. For a moment, it looked like she intended to say more, but then she seemed to think better of it, turning away from her husband of many years and asking her son to escort her to dinner instead.
