the tea, a gentle blend curated with care, had already been servedโa subtle pleasure meant for both herself and @grinmalkyn. arlecchino seldom took the time for her children, making each occasion a rarity. despite her deep love for them, a tinge of regret lingered as she couldn't be around them as much as she desired. duty as a harbinger always took precedence.
the aroma of the tea reached her senses, and she breathed it in. as the door opened, her eyes followed suit, spotting lyney, one of her most favored children, the one she had been eagerly anticipating.
'there you are, lyney,' she greeted, her voice warm. 'i was starting to worry i'd have to enjoy my tea aloneโand cold.'
she didn't want him to feel bad for being a bit late; there surely were reasons for his delay.
'now, take a seat,' she invited, a smile gracing her lips. 'i'm very happy to see you. i hope your siblings have been well in my absence.'
