Silvia blinked in surprise, her usual anxiety washed away by the sight of Sabina retreating without a backward glance.
A sweet giggle escaped her lips, and she turned to her mother with admiration shining in her eyes, "Mother, you really scared her off. From now on, Silvia wants you to stay with her whenever she meets Sabina," Silvia regretted not asking her mother to tag along whenever she met Sabina, though it was not like she ever got such an opportunity.
Naida, standing tall and serene, softly chuckled at her daughter's words. She turned and affectionately patted Silvia's head, her voice soothing yet firm, "There is no need for that. Sabina might be a bit rough when she wants to play with you, but as the young lady of our House, you have to learn to handle her yourself. You are stronger than you think. Never give in to your fears. The more you show fear, the more you appear weak and look like a prey for the bullies."