Painful Goodbyes
It was always the same smile that appeared on Estelle's face whenever she saw them together, playing with the babies in their arms as they looked at each other with so much love and joy. The servants were already gathering their belongings to send them to their residence, where Arthmael and Evelyn would live from now on, away from courts and intrigues and death, but they didn't seem to mind showing affection to each other nonetheless. It looked like they had even forgotten they had an audience. Was this the same way she looked at Victor from afar? Estelle was afraid that might be the case. "Welcome, little sister." Estelle was surprised Arthmael had even noticed her entering. She smiled sheepishly as she approached them. In his hands was already a happy Alice that took her index finger
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