Fransesca's gaze swept over the gathered daughters-in-law, her warm smile never fading. Her eyes drifted from one face to the next until they landed on Liana, who was still bowing gracefully, both hands resting neatly in front of her maid apron, her silver hair catching the sunlight.
Fransesca's smile softened.
"Liana~ Come here~"
She gestured with her fingers, a gentle, inviting motion.
Liana lifted her head, bowed once more, and stepped forward with calm, measured grace. Her footsteps were silent against the sand as she approached.
Fransesca moved with both hands clasped behind her back, taking a few slow, deliberate steps to the side, drawing them slightly away from the others.
She stopped and turned to face Liana. Her smile widened as she circled her slowly, her eyes sweeping over Liana's form with quiet appraisal. Liana stood calmly, her head slightly bowed, her hands resting in front of her apron.
"Hmm... Liana?"
"Yes, Lady Mother?"
