#Chapter 81: Survival

Aria’s POV In response to Julia’s question, I gave her a sad, small smile. That seemed to be enough for her, as her brow immediately pulled together. “Oh, Aria. No.” “I’m sorry,” I told her. Glancing at Harold, I added, “Truly. But I am serious about this. I imagine things will be properly resolved before too long.” Julia’s face crumpled further. “But what will you do, child? Where will you go? How will you live?” “I’ll manage,” I promised her. She was unconvinced, shaking her head. “You know the fondness I have for you, Aria, so please do not take these words as an insult. They are only spoken with concern for you and your future.” “I understand.” I knew she wouldn’t mean to hurt me, but I still braced myself for what harsh words I was certain were about to be said to me. “You are an orphan, Aria. You have no family of your own to support you. Our fondness for you is what makes us want to support the continuation of your marriage. But we are also worried for you. With