Serene's smile faded. "You're all very kind, but a bit scary. If it's just a temporary mark, I'm worried you won't be able to protect me. My stepsister already retaliated last time, and maybe... going back to a normal life and asking the church for protection would be safer."
"Have you made up your mind?" Ian asked her seriously.
"Yes," Serene replied earnestly.
"You're truly a brave girl. I really admire you. And I really appreciate how neat you kept the courtyard," Ian said, stepping closer and gently pulling her into an embrace.
"Thank you," Serene hugged him in return.
As Ian stepped out the door, Serene asked, "Wait. Can I take these clothes with me?"
As if he could read her mind, Ian laughed. "Of course, they're yours, sweetheart."
Then he left.
Serene began packing her belon
