Eloise returned to her chambers afterwards and found the maids had completed their preparations. The trunks were neatly packed, and everything was in readiness for her departure. The room was filled with the scent of lavender, a calming presence amidst the turmoil of her thoughts. The heavy brocade curtains were drawn back, allowing the morning light to spill in, c36asting a warm glow on the polished wooden floors. The silver brush on the vanity table gleamed, a reminder of the life she was leaving behind.
Madame Cess approached her with a calm demeanor, her eyes reflecting a quiet understanding of the gravity of the situation. She was a tall woman, with silver streaks in her dark hair, and a presence that commanded respect. Her hands, though worn from years of service, moved with a grace
