ESTELLA’S POV

I was back in my chambers after going for a walk when a visitor was announced to. I told the guard to let them come in and shortly, to my surprise, Malia walked into the living room.

The guard refused to let her come in with her staff at first, but she was adamant, classic Malia.

I waved to him that it was okay and he reluctantly let her in and left us alone.

“I've come to talk, Estella.” She said, without much expression on her face.

“How long has it been since you last visited, old friend? Twenty five, twenty seven years.”

“I believe it's been about...