Chapter 84. The Atelier Rules

The old lady studied her carefully for a long moment, her sharp eyes moving from Serena’s posture to her features, as if tracing memories buried beneath time. Then something clicked. Her expression softened with recognition.

“Oh,” she said slowly, a spark lighting her gaze. “You’re… Nola’s daughter.”

Serena’s lips curved into a small, polite smile, relief flickering across her face. “That’s right! I didn’t expect you to still remember me.”

A warm chuckle escaped the old woman as she nodded. “Nola and I go way back. How could I forget her child?” Her gaze lingered fondly on Serena’s face. “Besides, you’re so beautiful—this old lady would have a hard time forgetting even if I wanted to!”

Heat rushed to Serena’s cheeks. She instinctively tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her voice softening as she replied, “I came today to ask a favor of you.”

The elderly woman regarded her with gentle curiosity, eyes kind but discerning. “What favor could I possibly help y