FINNIAN
I later came to see Elsa. She had finally calmed down, and for the first time in hours, I saw a faint smile on her lips. When Eve walked in, Elsa practically threw herself into her arms. Her laughter was small, but it was there... soft, tired, and real.
I hoped she’d find happiness too. She deserved that much.
Daze stayed by the door, pretending not to care, though his eyes lingered on her every move. I didn’t push him anymore. The bond between them was his battle, not mine.
The door opened, and two familiar scents filled the room... sweet berries and lavender. Arianna and Marie stepped in, each carrying a tray. One held bowls of hot stew, roasted meat, and another bowl of rice. The other carried fruits which were apples, grapes, sliced peaches, and a jug of wine.
Elsa blinked
