Helen twirled her hair around her finger. It was a rare night her mother was joining them for dinner and Helen was certain the relaxed setting with both her parents present would offer the best chance of success to her request.
“Mother, I'd like to travel out to the Vigil Keep and see how the recovery of the Arch is starting.”
“That countryside is dangerous, Helen.”
“Scarlet's dead now- I can offer better aid if I see for myself what they need.”
“No-”
“Let her go, Julie.” her father cut in. “She needs to see more of the world.”
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