(Third Person POV)
In front of the old Elin family house.
Riana stood there, gazing at it longingly, memories of her time in this house flooding her mind.
She took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked inside, followed silently by the others.
The Elin family house wasn't large, so only a small number of servants were assigned to clean and maintain it.
In front of Riana, almost all the servants were gathered in one place, looking around anxiously.
Curious about their odd behavior, she stepped forward.
"What's wrong with all of you? Why are you gathered like this and not doing your work?"
The servants turned to her, surprised by her voice, but relief soon spread across their faces as if they had found their savior. They rushed toward her.
"Lady Riana!"
"Thank goodness you're here."
"There's a serious problem."
They surrounded her in a circle, making her slightly uncomfortable.
"Calm down. Tell me what's going on."
Riana raised her hand, trying to quiet them.
