Lyra's mother-in-law led her down a winding hallway adorned with family portraits and antique furnishings.
With each step, anticipation bubbled within Lyra, eager to see the space that would soon become her sanctuary.
Stopping at a door adorned with intricate carvings, her mother-in-law turned to Lyra with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
This will be your room, dear
She announced, her voice filled with warmth and hospitality.
As the door creaked open, Lyra's breath caught in her throat at the sight before her.
Touched by her mother-in-law's kindness and attention to detail, Lyra felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. In this serene and inviting space, she knew she would find solace and comfort, surrounded by the love and warmth of her new family.
But who could have predicted that something was about to happen?
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