The Present

The tranquil morning idyll was abruptly shattered by an insistent knock on the door. Before Rosalie or Damien could respond, the bedroom entrance flung open, ushering in the energetic and joyful steps of Illai, closely trailed by the bewildered yet hurried arrival of Aurora.

Disregarding the cautious words of the maid, the boy bounded toward the expansive bed and nestled himself snugly between Rosalie and Damien. With uncontainable enthusiasm, he enfolded the duchess in a heartfelt embrace, his vibrant voice resonating through the room with sheer delight.

"Happy Birthday, Rosalie!"

"Thank you, Illai!"

Rosalie's gentle smile widened as she enveloped the young boy in a comforting embrace, while offering Aurora a reassuring nod, signifying that there was no cause for concern.