The Luneshire Port is alive with noises, from the people who are there to see the ship, guards who'll be joining the trip, and workers who are helping bring all the things for the long voyage. The sight at the ship is also filled with people being busy, ropes tightening, sailors shouting, and gulls wheeling overhead.
And for Sienna-Rose, the sound fell away as she stood with her family one last time before boarding the Emerald Veil. Haley lingered close at her side, her hand resting warmly against hers, while Olivia, Sophia, and Claire stood together on the pier, their faces touched by both pride and longing.
Ivan stood in front of her, taller than when she first remembered, but still carrying that quiet earnestness she adored. His jaw was tight, though he tried to appear steady, the way a man should when he's trusted with something precious.
"You'll be gone longer this time," he said softly, so only she could hear.
