Alysha and Andrine entered their new room, and Alysha was taken aback by the sheer luxury of the space. The room was adorned with lavish furnishings, intricate designs, and soft, rich fabrics that reflected the immense wealth of the Holland family. Alysha had always known the family was powerful, but this—this level of opulence—was beyond her imagination.
Yet, despite the beauty of their surroundings, Andrine’s sadness was palpable. Her usually vibrant eyes were clouded with gloom as she sat on the edge of the plush bed, her thoughts clearly elsewhere.
Alysha, noticing her sister’s distress, walked over to her and gently pulled her into her arms. She kissed the top of Andrine’s head, trying to offer some comfort. The gesture was soft, filled with love and concern.
"Andrine," Alysha whis
