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she informed me politely. "Huh? Oh, alright. I am coming now,” I stammered a bit. She just nodded and then turned to leave. We are on the top floor. I couldn't help but be amazed at the size of this house. It's a literal mansion! The staircase is also very wide and huge with a giant chandelier above the end. The staircase is carpeted in maroon color while the entire luxurious living room is white and beige in color. The maid even turned to me because I must have stopped in the middle of the stairs. I was nervous so I sped up to follow her. From the stairs, we turned right until we reached the glass door. And when it opened, the spacious dining area welcomed me.

The only other answer is that he has gone soft and is doing this for me… Impossible. I take a deep breath and put the notebook aside, it won't be productive to continue like this. Our route will probably be re-established, even so, it is good to check our destination. I look more closely at my room, it must be somewhere in here. On the back wall beside the door, there was a bookshelf. I approach it and examined the books better until I found what I was looking for. “Book of record of the activities of noble houses and affiliates in Europe (1708-1713)”, the newest volume imported from England. This book was my only condition for accepting the king's decree, a well-used opportunity. But back t

I said once we were alone. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving mine. “I wanted to.” Not again! How on earth is this not special? There was something in his tone, something almost… sincere. It caught me off guard. Moments later, Sasha returned, carrying an elegantly labeled bottle of wine. The name Château Étoile d’Or was etched in delicate gold lettering. Liam’s face lit up, his amusement almost boyish as he examined the bottle. “This,” he said, more to himself than anyone else, “is a gem.”

Give me back my hard-earned eight-pack abs! END OF CHAPTER 1

But as soon as he turned around, his eyes turned dark as he smiled wickedly, "Let the game begin Xavier Knights" ~~~❤~~~ End of seventh chapter. Thankyou guys. If you like my story please vote for my story to show your appreciation.💞

There were chests filled with clothes, a couch, a wide table, two stools, and a huge shelf stacked with books and clean papers. The sun was not yet up but she was already wide awake. This was her first official day as Chaos’ escort. Last night was just a bummer. Chaos said he had already arranged one of his chamberlains to teach her the right way. Although it annoyed Carysse that even here she had to learn, she didn’t deny that she was excited to see the way of the nobles.

Chapter 1: The Debt’s Embrace The dim glow of chandeliers cast long shadows across the opulent ballroom, but all I could feel was the cold weight of chains I couldn’t see. My name is Sophia Moretti, and at twenty-four, I had learned the hard way that beauty and curves could be both a blessing and a curse in my family’s crumbling empire. My body—full breasts straining against the tight crimson gown, wide hips swaying with every hesitant step, soft thighs brushing together—had always drawn eyes. Tonight, those eyes belonged to the men who now owned me.

“Introducing Lady Vivia Hazel, her son, Sebastian Adamantine, her first daughter Natalia Adamantine and her second daughter, Adelie Hazel,” the chamberlain announced as they entered the ballroom. They walked in confidently, ignoring the comments the nobles said as they came in. they were nothing short of rude and uncourteous, mostly about the divorce and a surprising other child. Before they reached the Queen, there was already a rumor of an illegitimate child from the nobles.

BENEATH THE FACADE Behind the façade of wealth and power, a web of secrets awaits. Chapter 90 Nyla’s POV: The first thing I noticed when he walked in wasn’t the way his tall frame filled the doorway or how the air seemed to pause for a heartbeat before moving again. It was me—myself—how strangely calm I was.

If they glanced at me twice, or lowered their heads too quickly, then the nobles had begun to breathe in other airs. They did not glance twice. They bowed, the smallest, most practiced bow in the book. Their eyes flicked over me like men checking for a wound and finding nothing. Good. My robes brushed marble. The flashlight of a torch caught the opal ring at my throat and threw shards of pale light across the hall. I could have walked through a field of reproach and not dented a single petal. I liked that about myself. I had worked for it.