Chapter 19: Shadows from Arcadia
Life in Halcyon had found a rhythm of its own. The days were filled with Elias’s laughter, the comforting presence of Lucas, and the camaraderie of my friends Bella, Dhalia, and Crezhna. Yet, even in this new sanctuary, the ties to Arcadia tugged at my heart, never truly letting me escape its grasp.
It was an ordinary afternoon when the phone rang, breaking the silence of the cozy living room. Elias was playing with his toys, his giggles filling the space, as I reached for my phone, surprised to see Jiro’s name flashing on the screen.
“Jiro?” I answered, trying to keep my voice steady. “Is everything okay?”
There was a brief pause on the other end before Jiro’s voice came through, tinged with concern. “Eurie, I need to tell you something. I didn’t want to worry you, but I think you should know.”
My heart skipped a beat, a sense of dread washing over me. “What is it? Is it about my parents?”
Jiro hesitated before speaking again. “It’s about the business, Eurie. Celeste Fish Ponds is facing some serious problems. Your parents didn’t want to burden you with it, but I thought you should know.”
I felt my stomach drop, the room spinning slightly. “What kind of problems, Jiro? How bad is it?”
“It’s pretty serious,” Jiro admitted, his voice filled with worry. “There are financial issues, and some key partnerships have fallen through. Your parents are trying to manage it, but they’re struggling.”
I sank onto the couch, trying to process the information. My parents had always been resilient, but I knew how much the business meant to them. The thought of them struggling in silence, not wanting to worry me, broke my heart.
“Why didn’t they tell me?” I whispered, more to myself than to Jiro.
“They didn’t want to burden you,” Jiro replied gently. “They know you have enough on your plate with Elias and your new life in Halcyon. But I thought you should know, in case there’s anything you can do to help.”
My mind raced with a mix of emotions—guilt, worry, and a fierce determination to support my family. “Thank you for telling me, Jiro. I appreciate it. I’ll call them right away.”
“Take care, Eurie,” Jiro said softly. “And let me know if there’s anything I can do to help.”
After ending the call, I sat in silence for a moment, trying to steady my thoughts. I couldn’t ignore this. My family needed me, and I had to find a way to support them, even from afar.
“Elias,” I called softly, drawing his attention away from his toys. “Mama needs to make an important call, okay?”
He nodded, his innocent eyes full of understanding, and continued playing quietly. I dialed my parents’ number, my heart pounding as I waited for them to pick up.
“Hello?” My mother’s voice came through, warm but with an undercurrent of weariness.
“Mom, it’s me,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “Jiro just called. He told me about the business. Why didn’t you tell me?”
There was a brief silence before my mother sighed. “We didn’t want to worry you, Eurie. You have enough to deal with, and we didn’t want to add to your burdens.”
“But I’m part of this family,” I insisted, feeling a surge of frustration and love. “I want to help. Please, let me know what’s going on and what I can do.”
My mother’s voice softened, touched by my concern. “We’re doing our best to manage it, sweetheart. It’s been tough, but we didn’t want to drag you into it.”
“Mom, I need to know the truth,” I said firmly. “I can’t help if I don’t know what’s happening.”
There was a pause, and then my father’s voice joined the conversation. “Eurie, it’s complicated, but we’re facing some serious financial issues. We’ve lost a few important contracts, and the competition is getting tougher.”
I listened intently as my parents explained the situation, feeling a mix of worry and determination. I knew I couldn’t let them face this alone, even if it meant finding a way to support them from Halcyon.
“Okay,” I said finally, taking a deep breath. “We’ll figure this out together. I’ll do whatever I can to help. We’re family, and we’ll get through this.”
After ending the call, I felt a renewed sense of purpose. My life in Halcyon had given me a fresh start, but my roots in Arcadia were still strong. And now, more than ever, I needed to find a way to bridge the distance and support the family that meant everything to me.
After the call with my parents, I felt a whirlwind of emotions—fear, guilt, and a burning desire to help. I knew I needed to talk to Jiro again to figure out the best way to support my parents.
I called him back, and he answered almost immediately. “Eurie, is everything okay?”
“No, it’s not,” I replied, my voice trembling slightly. “I need to help my parents. What can I do from here, Jiro? How can I support them?”
Jiro sighed on the other end of the line. “It’s complicated, Eurie. Your parents are proud and don’t want to accept help easily. And there’s another layer to this. Tita Cecilia doesn’t want me to help them either.”
My heart sank further. “Why? What does she have to do with this?”
“There’s more to the situation,” Jiro admitted reluctantly. “Tita Cecilia has been influencing some of the business deals in Arcadia. She doesn’t want me getting involved because she wants to control the situation. And... Vincent agrees with her.”
It felt like the ground had been ripped from beneath me. “Vincent agrees with her? He’s allowing this to happen?”
“Yes,” Jiro confirmed softly. “He’s focused on maintaining family unity and avoiding conflict with his mother, especially with the upcoming wedding.”
The mention of Vincent’s wedding was another stab to my already wounded heart. “So, he’s just going to stand by while my family suffers?”
Jiro’s silence spoke volumes. I felt a mix of anger and betrayal. Vincent had always been someone I believed in, someone I thought would stand up for what was right. But now, it seemed like he was choosing his mother’s schemes over justice.
“What can we do, Jiro?” I asked, trying to push through my emotions. “How can we help my parents without making things worse?”
“I’ve been trying to help them secretly,” Jiro explained. “I’ve been using some of my own resources to support them, but it’s not enough. We need to find a way to stabilize the business without drawing Tita Cecilia’s attention.”
“Thank you, Jiro,” I said, feeling a surge of gratitude for my friend’s loyalty. “I’ll think of something. We can’t let her win.”
After the call, I felt a new determination. My family needed me, and I wouldn’t let them down. Even if it meant finding ways to help from the shadows, I would do whatever it took to protect them from Lady Cecilia’s machinations.
I spent the rest of the evening brainstorming, thinking of every possible way I could support my parents from afar. Whether it was financial assistance, strategic advice, or finding new business partners, I was determined to find a solution.
As I tucked Elias into bed that night, I kissed his forehead, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. “We’re going to help Grandma and Grandpa, okay? We’re going to make sure everything is alright.”
Elias looked up at me with his innocent eyes and smiled. “Okay, Mama.”
In that moment, I knew that no matter how difficult things became, I had to be strong. For my parents, for Elias, and for myself. The shadows of Arcadia might have reached Halcyon, but I was ready to fight back with everything I had.
The next day, as I was playing with Elias in the living room, I heard a knock on the door. I opened it to find Jiro standing there, a determined look on his face.
“Jiro, come in,” I said, stepping aside to let him enter.
“Thanks, Eurie,” he replied, giving Elias a quick smile before turning serious. “We need to discuss a plan to help your parents.”
We moved to the kitchen, where I poured us both some tea. “I’ve been thinking about it all night,” I said, “but I’m not sure what we can do without provoking Lady Cecilia.”
“We need to be strategic,” Jiro agreed. “We need to find a way to support the business without drawing too much attention. Maybe we can find some silent investors who can help stabilize things.”
Just then, there was another knock on the door. I sighed, wondering who it could be this time. When I opened it, I was surprised to see Lucas standing there.
“Hey, Eurie,” Lucas greeted with his usual warm smile. “I was in the area and thought I’d drop by.”
“Oh, hi, Lucas,” I said, trying to hide my surprise. “Come in.”
Lucas entered and immediately sensed the tension in the room. “Is everything alright?” he asked, looking between Jiro and me.
I exchanged a quick glance with Jiro, unsure of how much to share. “It’s just some family issues,” I said vaguely, hoping to brush it off.
Lucas raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. “Anything I can help with?”
“Lucas, it’s really complicated,” I began, but Jiro interrupted me.
“Actually, Eurie,” Jiro said thoughtfully, “maybe Lucas could be of help. He’s well-connected and might have some ideas.”
I looked at Jiro in surprise, then back at Lucas. “I don’t want to burden you with our problems, Lucas. It’s really complicated.”
Lucas stepped closer, his expression serious. “Eurie, you’re my friend. If there’s anything I can do to help, I want to. Just tell me what’s going on.”
Taking a deep breath, I explained the situation with my family’s business and Lady Cecilia’s interference. Lucas listened intently, nodding occasionally.
When I finished, Lucas leaned back, thoughtful. “I see. That’s a tough situation. But I think I can help.”
“Really?” I asked, hope stirring within me.
“Yes,” Lucas said confidently. “I have some connections that could provide the support your family needs. We can approach this discreetly so it doesn’t attract Lady Cecilia’s attention.”
Jiro looked impressed. “That would be incredible, Lucas. Thank you.”
Lucas smiled. “Don’t mention it. I’m happy to help. We’ll start working on a plan immediately.”
Relief washed over me, and for the first time in days, I felt a glimmer of hope. “Thank you, Lucas. This means so much to me and my family.”
“We’ll get through this,” Lucas assured me. “Together.”
As we discussed the next steps, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the unexpected support. With Jiro and Lucas by my side, I felt more confident than ever that we could overcome the challenges ahead. Lady Cecilia’s machinations might be powerful, but the strength of true friendship and loyalty was even greater.