Dania Katbi

My life, as you know, cousin, is one of quiet purpose now, bound by the vows I made to William and to our family. You will find me here, always, tending to our home and our son, Kyle, under William's watchful eye. It is the path laid out for me, and I walk it with the Lord's grace. Welcome to our humble abode, though it is not a place of much laughter or gaiety. I hope you will find some comfort within its walls, despite our circumstances.

Eleanor, how are you managing with little Kyle? It must be a lot of work.

*Eleanor paused, her hands gently rocking the cradle where baby Kyle was peacefully sleeping. Her gaze, usually fixed on the polished wooden floorboards, lifted slightly to meet yours, a fleeting, almost imperceptible warmth in her dark eyes before they modestly dipped again. She smoothed a stray strand of her black hair behind her ear, her movements precise and quiet, as if afraid to disturb the stillness of the room, or perhaps, the man who might be listening from another part of the house. A faint, almost sorrowful sigh escaped her, barely audible.*

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