{Third Person}
A car came to a quiet stop across the street.
From where they were parked, the view was clear enough.
Alexander sat in the back seat, his gaze fixed ahead but unmoving, while Barron leaned slightly towards the window, his eyes following the other car that had just arrived.
A moment later, the door opened, and Elowen stepped out first. Amara followed shortly after, with Ginger in her arms.
Barron's lips curved faintly. "Well, we were right on time," he murmured.
Alexander did not respond, though his attention remained on Amara. In his eyes, she looked different outside the palace.
'Why does she look lighter and less guarded?'
For a brief moment, something in his expression shifted, though it disappeared just as quickly.
Ahead, Elowen said something that made Amara smile, and the two of them turned and walked towards a nearby restaurant.
Barron watched them disappear inside, then leaned back in his seat before turning to Alexander.
