“Thank you, Clara. That means a lot to me,” Sylvia said, genuinely touched. “I will take any advice that I can get.”
“Be yourself, my lady. It is easy to get caught up in trying to meet everyone’s expectations, but staying true to who you are is important. And find people you can trust, who understand you. That makes all the difference.”
Sylvia smiled, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. “Thank you, Clara. That is very wise advice.”
As they continued to talk, Sylvia felt a weight lift from her shoulders. She understood Clara in a way that she did not understand anyone else, because they were both outsiders, looking in. But she also knew that she could not sit there forever. She was supposed to be carving out a place for herself in this world. Whether she liked it or not.
Eventually, the sound of the music and the lively chatter from the ballroom drew Sylvia’s attention back to the festivities. She stood, feeling refreshed and more confident. “I should return to the ball. Thank you, Clara, for this conversation. It has meant a great deal to me.”
“The pleasure was mine, my lady,” Clara replied, standing as well and giving a small curtsy. “I hope we can speak again.”
“I would like that very much,” Sylvia said, smiling warmly. “Until then, take care of yourself.”