Chapter 73 - Better to Focus on What Was Real

The bodyguards moved with impressive efficiency, their broad shoulders and steady arms carrying each child as though they were carrying the most precious treasures in existence. Their careful movements betrayed a discipline honed by years of service, but there was also an unmistakable tenderness in the way they cradled the little ones. Amelia followed them up the grand staircase, her steps light but hurried, her heart swelling at the sight before her. The children's soft faces, so full of wonder and mischief during the day, were now slack with exhaustion. Sleep had already claimed them, smoothing away every trace of mischief and leaving only serenity. They looked like tiny angels, wholly unaware of the world's weight, resting in peace after a long day of delight.