"I know," Benevolence said gently, her voice tinged with understanding and empathy. "But I am."

Her smile remained soft, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. Benevolence knew what it was like to long for family, to yearn for the presence of loved ones who were no longer there. The ache of missing someone dear never truly went away, even as life moved forward.

"I may not have experienced exactly what you're going through, Charley, but I understand the pain of missing someone," Benevolence continued, her tone sincere. "Losing my parents left a void in my heart, and I've missed them every day since. It's a journey we both share, one that shapes us in ways we might not fully grasp."

She gently squeezed Charley's hand, offering a comforting touch. "But remember, you don't have to carry this burden alone. Sometimes, leaning on someone else, even just a little, can make all the difference." Benevolence's own smile may have been strained, but it was genuine.

"We'll take things step by step," Benevolence reassured her. "And for now," she said with a gentle smile, "let's enjoy this tea and cake together. Sometimes, the simplest pleasures can bring a little bit of light into our lives."