Patience

Previously

…“I know, Mother,” Eleanor said softly, her gaze unwavering. “But I must choose my own path. Even if it is a difficult one.” She turned away from her mother, her gaze fixed on the fading light outside, a quiet storm brewing not just in the heavens, but within her own heart. The proposal had been made, the gilded cage offered, but Eleanor Ainsworth had just taken her first, tentative step towards unlocking the door.