Aurora's POV
Sylvia noticed something was wrong the moment I dropped my bag by the door. She didn't ask right away. She never did. She just poured me a cup of tea and pushed it toward me across the small kitchen table.
"You ran into trouble," she said calmly, leaning against the counter.
I let out a humorless laugh. "That obvious?"
"You're stirring your tea without drinking it," she said, pointing at my hand. "You only do that when you're upset. Talk to me, Aurora."
I sighed and finally looked up at her, my eyes burning. "I saw Adrian today."
Her hand paused midair as she reached for the spoon. "Adrian?
"And Morgana," I added.
Sylvia's lips pressed into a thin line. "Ah."
"Adrian brought her to meet Mr. Ethan," I continued. "She wants to be his student."
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