The envelope was cream-colored, embossed with silver threads, and sealed with Reina Avelar's family crest.
Of course.
Elyse handed it to me after our afternoon lecture, blinking in curiosity.
"A tea party? That's so... noble."
"It is."
I didn't open it right away. I didn't need to.
I already knew what it said.
Back in our dormitory, I finally broke the seal.
The handwriting was flawless. Flowing, delicate. Every stroke carefully measured.
Dearest Elira,Please do join me at the Royal Garden for a small welcome tea tomorrow afternoon. I've invited only a few friends—just a quiet gathering, really.Warmly, Reina
A quiet gathering.Which meant: carefully selected. Strategically arranged.
In my last life, I would have said yes without thinking.
This time, I read it twice.
Then burned it in the candle flame.
"Are you going?" Elyse asked.
She was sipping tea on her bed, legs curled beneath her like a cat. She didn't hide her concern.
"You don't have to, you know. Everyone says Reina's parties are... tricky."
"I'm sure they are."
"So why not ignore it?"
"Because I want to see who she's gathered. And why."
She blinked. "You're... not scared?"
"I've been burned once," I said quietly, pouring my own tea."I won't be surprised again."
As the candle flickered, my thoughts drifted.
Would Reina try something already? Or would she wait?
And… would Elena be there?
I don't remember seeing her this early, in the last life. But maybe I was too busy looking at the wrong people.
This time, I'll see everyone.
Clearly.