Renzille stepped out of the carriage with Brunelle assisting her, his big hand offering support as he held hers.
Renzille's feet touched the cobblestone ground then she straightened herself, brushing any non-existent wrinkles from her dress while Kreios emerged from the carriage behind her.
The orphanage stood tall before them, its sturdy structure and the faint sounds of laughter of children reaching their ears.
Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Renzille walked through the open door of the orphanage with Brunelle holding it open for the two of them and as soon as she walked in, the scent of freshly baked bread hit her nostrils, mingling with the faint laughter of the children.
Inside, a spacious common room served as the heart of the orphanage, with a few of the older children lounging around.
