Rooting for you

Layla watched as Lucius's father's car disappeared down the driveway, the weight of their conversation lingering in her thoughts. With a quiet sigh, she turned and headed toward her own vehicle. Aiden, her ever-attentive bodyguard and secretary, was already waiting. He opened the back door for her, and she stepped in gracefully.

Once she was settled, Aiden moved to the driver's seat. The sound of his seatbelt clicking into place was followed by the low hum of the engine coming to life. "Shall I take you to Venice Hall, Madam? Roderick is waiting for you there," he asked in a respectful tone.

"Yes," Layla replied simply, her voice calm but distant as she gazed out the window.

Aiden nodded and began to drive, the car gliding smoothly onto the road. After a moment, he glanced at her through the rearview mirror. "If I may ask, how did your meeting with the Old Master go?" he inquired politely, his curiosity tempered by his deference.