She did not show any kind of intimidation towards Mother Selene calling her but moved gingerly to her seat beside Mother Aurora, her footsteps echoing faintly in the chamber.
Aurora, Mother of Dawn, turned to her, and gave her a soft, welcoming smile that carried a warmth rarely found in these meetings.
"I am here now," Guinevere said to everyone rather than just Mother Selene, her voice steady but quiet as she eased into the chair. "It was not my intention to be late."
Mother Selene arched a finely sculpted brow, her sharp silver eyes locking onto Guinevere. Her lips curled into a faint, dismissive frown. "Intention or not, the clock waits for no one, Guinevere. Do try to remember that next time." Her tone was razor-sharp yet conclusive, leaving no room for rebuttal.