Touch of his lips

After bidding Magnus farewell and watching his carriage disappear into the night, Alora returned to the chamber. As she prepared to retire for the night, Selvina, her loyal attendant, arrived carrying a jar of water. 

"Selvina, have you seen Melody?" Alora inquired.

"She is outside, Your Highness," Selvina replied, her voice respectful and composed.

"Could you please ask her to come in?" Alora requested, taking the jar from Selvina and placing it carefully on the bedside table. As she was adjusting the jar, the sound of Melody's voice reached her ears. 

Turning around, Alora noticed a change in Melody's demeanor. Her facial expressions were strained, hinting at some distress or unfortunate event that might have occurred.

"You seem to be troubled. Is something bothering you?" Alora asked, her voice laced with concern.