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Chapter Fifty-Six: Fire and Frost

作者: Lyanna Rose
last update 公開日: 2026-06-12 00:06:01

The first course was served in silence, thick cuts of venison swimming in a rich gravy, accompanied by root vegetables roasted until their skins crackled.

Natasha ate with measured precision, acutely aware of every set of eyes tracking her movements.

Across the table, Bjorn had already drained his goblet twice. A servant refilled it without being asked, the young heir's attention fixed on Natasha with an intensity that made her skin prickle.

"You come from the Southern packs," he said, his voic
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