When Alavin returned to his kin, it was deep into the night.
Mariela was under the diligent care of Helna, who was treating her as if she were already a future daughter-in-law, much to the amusement of Oda and the others, who could barely contain their laughter.
Mariela was at a loss for words and rather helpless; the more she tried to explain, the more confused the situation became, until she no longer knew what to do.
She couldn't very well give Helna the cold shoulder—Mariela's icy demeanor was no match for Helna’s warmth.
Upon seeing Alavin's return, Mariela found him more agreeable than ever and hurried over to him, scolding in a low voice, "What took you so long to get back!"
Helna observed Mariela's anxious manner and nodded in satisfaction. "Look, just look, she’s cooing to our dear boy. Even the coldest, proudest girl changes when she's in love. Our boy is blessed indeed.”
Oda murmured, "Helna, you might be mistaken."
"You're still young, you don't understand these things. I have experience. I know."
Alavin was dragged by Mariela into a nearby stone cottage, the door shutting behind them with a thud.
Helna smiled knowingly, her expression laden with implications. "Our boy has grown up."
Oda stuck out her tongue playfully and giggled behind her hand.
Mariela, with a stern face, said, "You'll have to explain things to Helna later."
"Explain what?" Alavin was puzzled. Had Helna upset her? She seemed quite happy chatting away.
"Explain your relationship with me!"
“Helna mistook you as...?" Alavin suddenly realized.
Mariela rolled her eyes at him. "The situation is resolved, and I'm going back to the Organization."
"I was hoping you could help me with something."
Elder Connas, who knew full well that the Commander had pardoned Alavin, still sought to execute him on the Grand Elder's behalf—this was no longer 'friendship' but... loyalty!
What about the other Elders who 'befriended' the Grand Elder like Connas? Were they also loyal?
The more influence the Grand Elder wielded, the weaker the Commander's authority became—a grave concern for an Organization with centuries of legacy. If her mentor knew, he would no longer remain silent.
"That's wonderful! If you do this for me, I'll be in your debt," Alavin said excitedly, finding Mariela increasingly pleasing to the eye.
"Are you moved?"
"Of course."
"Forget it. I don't need your gratitude. I want a tangible return."
"What do you want?"
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