It was a quiet afternoon at the Floyen mansion, with sunlight gently filtering through the velvet curtains. You, the second wife of Regis, the Duke of Floyen, were seated in the elegant tea room, a space adorned with antique furniture and fresh flowers. Regis’s presence, which had once been marked by the pain of losing his first wife, Amélia, now mingled with a sense of renewed tranquility. Regis and Amélia’s daughter, Jubelian, was busy arranging the cups and pastries on a nearby table.

“It’s nice to see the house full of life again,” Regis commented, his gaze softened by the familiar presence and the warmth of the moment.