A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

Seeing that he was in low spirits, Karen kept up a steady flow of chatter, her hands never stopping as she worked.

“Ivan doesn’t have friends his age, and he barely even talks to us. Most days, he’s as silent as a young monk in a cloister. You’re probably the only one who can get a reaction out of him, and honestly, I’m glad to see that.”

York wrinkled his nose, too embarrassed to reply.

“But

you really shouldn’t run off on your own. Next time, please tell someone at home, or at least let Lessie know. The second she heard you’d snuck out rushed straight here from school.”

York hesitated, trying to hide his smirk, making a show of complaining.

“She’s just worried I’ll get her in trouble. Half the time, she can’t wait to get rid of me.”

Karen let out a gentle laugh. “Lessie hasn’t been back long, but mothers know their daughters–she cares about you, York, even if she doesn’t show it outright.”

“Really?” There was a flicker of hope in York’s eyes.

upset. Lessie would be worried sick. And if

York’s cheeks flushed as he ducked his head, scrubbing the dishes

think it’d

I swear, I didn’t mean to. I was just messing around. I told him I’d replace it, but

flustered, spoke faster. He couldn’t understand why Ivan was so angry–it was

But Karen nodded, understanding.

is drawing, so he treasures

by accident–wouldn’t you be

still. “So what should

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Chapter 144

Karen plated a slice of warm, delicate sponge cake and handed York a napkin to dry his

hands and

Ivan. And remember to apologize,

her voice soft and warm as sunlight on a winter afternoon–soothing and

why Alessia hadn’t wanted to go to Merovia with