The Ricci estate felt unusually quiet after Rafael's departure.The laughter that had filled the halls over the past two weeks had faded.Aria stood alone on the balcony of her room, watching the distant horizon.
Somewhere beyond those mountains...
Rafael was already on his way back to Velmora.
A small smile appeared on her lips.
"One week..."
She whispered softly.
"I'll see you in one week."
She touched the ring on her finger before taking a deep breath.
"But before that..."
"I have a promise to keep."
Later that afternoon...A servant approached her.
"Miss Aria."
"Mr. Ricci is waiting for you in his study."
Aria nodded.
"I'll be there."
She slowly walked through the silent corridors before stopping outside the enormous wooden doors.
Knock...
Knock...
"Come in."
Marco's calm voice echoed from inside.
She entered.The familiar scent of old books and polished wood welcomed her.
Marco sat behind his massive desk, reading several documents.
