Elizabeth stepped out of the car as they arrived home. She hadn't expected to see this place again anytime soon. The maids were bustling about, attending to various tasks.
"Let's go inside," her father said, grabbing her hand and leading her in.
"Oh, my baby girl!" Mrs. Michaelson exclaimed, rushing over to them and hugging Elizabeth tightly. "I'm so glad you're back," her mother said, holding her close. "It's good to have you back, dear."
"Yeah, sure," Elizabeth muttered as a few maids carried her belongings into her room.
"Honey, do you..." her mother began.
"I need to rest," Elizabeth interrupted, walking away.
"She's taking it hard," her mother said with a sigh.
This is for the best. We need to prepare her for what's coming, Mr. Michaelson said.
"I think she's
