Familiar aura

Seeing Alicia with a bow and arrow reminded Harvey of Amber. 

It was one of those days she had been able to escape from her matron to come continue her lessons with him.

Harvey and Amber were in the mountains, surrounded by lush green forests and towering peaks. He was teaching her how to shoot an arrow, and she was determined to learn.

"Take a deep breath and steady your hand," Harvey said as he stood behind her, adjusting her stance.

Amber didn't care that he was close to her or touching her hand in a way that was inappropriate for a man and woman, just like Madam Grace had taught her. She was focused on learning. 

She kept her eyes ahead and pulled back the bowstring, aiming at the target. She let go of the arrow, and it hit a little close to the bullseye. Amber's eyes lit up, and she turned to Harvey. Amber wasn't a very expressive or vocal person, but Harvey could tell that she was excited at her achievement.