When Thalassa announced she was heading out, the butler Fitch didn't hesitate to instruct the chauffeur Blake to drive her. Having been a fixture in the Royal Estates for years, Fitch had developed a keen sense of judgment and was under strict orders from Lysander to ensure Thalassa was well taken care of.

Given that Thalassa was still recovering and not quite back to full strength, driving herself wasn't exactly practical. Accepting her temporary limitations, Thalassa agreed without protest and asked Blake to take her to Hollowbrook.

No sooner had they hit the road than her phone rang, and Hertha's voice bubbled through with excitement.

"Thalassa, guess what monumental thing I've done these past few days?" Even through the phone, Thalassa could sense Hertha's joy nearly spilling over.

"What's got you so bubbly?" Thalassa chuckled.

Alaric and Georgia, her usually sunny disposition overshadowed by gloom. It was a rare delight to hear her so light and

call Thalassa. It was only after coming down from her high that she remembered to share the

they had finally made it, Thalassa couldn't help but feel overjoyed for

the best part," she

it out then, let me share in your joy," Thalassa

the receptionist at the hotel to the confrontation with Georgia, and how she managed to coax the truth about that night three years ago

gauge the extent of Hertha's happiness and couldn't help but feel

make the most of your lives together and be happy," Thalassa said, her

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