Bored, Cynthia wandered aimlessly around the area.
After some hesitation, Miley recalled Carl's warning and decided to follow. She kept a respectful distance, quietly trailing behind Cynthia.
Her gaze lingered thoughtfully on Cynthia's back.
Since she had learned about the relationship between Cynthia and Bald Eagle, Miley's attitude toward her had become more respectful. But that didn't mean she accepted Cynthia wholeheartedly.
In her eyes, Cynthia still wasn't worthy of Tristan.
A woman who could stand by Tristan's side had to be someone who could enhance his success in times of prosperity and stand firm in the face of adversity.
Lost in thought, Miley was interrupted when Cynthia, who had been walking ahead, suddenly stopped.
With graceful poise, Cynthia stood at the edge of the shore, as if waiting for someone.
Miley lowered her eyes, pausing for a moment in thought, before stepping forward. "Miss Shannon, do you have any orders?"