Liena POV I could see how those words broke something in Helena. It was small, barely there, just a tightening around her eyes and a stiffness in the way she held her shoulders, but I caught it. Elena's scolding hit her harder than any slap could have. Helena was not the kind of woman who liked being corrected, and definitely not the kind who liked being corrected in front of me. She didn't like it at all. I could tell. "I'm sorry, Luna Elena," Helena said after a moment, her voice quiet, her eyes dropping to the floor. "I didn't mean it that way." "See that you don't," Elena said, still cool, before turning back to me with a warmth that felt like sunlight after standing in the cold. "Liena, sweetheart, come sit down. You must be tired from the drive." I gave her a small smile and let her lead me further into the room, but I made sure to glance back at Helena one more time before I did. "It's alright," I said to her, my voice light and pleasant, the kind of tone you'd use with so
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