A soft knock echoed through the office.
The door opened, and the attendant stepped inside. She bowed respectfully to the three women seated in the room.
"My ladies," she said, "Magus Genevieve Saint Laurent has arrived."
At those words, the three women had different reactions.
Adeline leaned back into the sofa.
Emily folded her hands on her lap.
And the mysterious veiled woman remained unmoving. Though her gaze shifted toward the door.
"Send her in," Adeline instructed.
"At once, Lady Stark."
The attendant bowed once more before stepping aside and opening the door once more.
Outside, Genevieve took a deep breath and steadied her emotions. With a polite smile on her face, she stepped into the office.
She was immediately startled by the people waiting inside.
Though she had never met the former Lady of the Sapphire Tower in person, who in this great city hadn't heard of the famous Witch of Davos?
Then there was that mysterious woman.
