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Chapter 3

In the opulent pavilion, tables and chairs crafted from the finest wood stood in silent elegance, each piece whispering tales of luxury and heritage..

Should Quinlyn embrace her new identity, all of this could potentially be hers in due course. Yet, her gaze remained unclouded by greed, a testament to her inner clarity.

Edward’s silence stretched on after her revealing words, until at last he sighed deeply. “You are a child of extraordinary. character,” he remarked.

Quinlyn’s lips tightened into a knowing line. She was all too aware of her dark history, the stains on her soul that marked her far from innocent.

“So… Edward’s gaze pierced through her, searching for truths untold. “Have you crossed paths with that child?” His granddaughter remained missing among the returned borderland children, the omission impossible to overlook

With no inclination towards deceit, Quinlyn reached into her pocket, extracting a piece of candy. “It promises to be sweet; would you care for some?” she asked.

Edward’s comprehension was swift, his aged lips quivering as moisture welled in his eyes. Trembling hands unwrapped the candy, popping it into his mouth, tears streaming down his weathered checks.

With another trembling hand, he unwrapped another piece for Quinlyn, patting her head gently. “It’s delightful; you must Try it too,” he croaked.

Edward’s hands, broad and reassuring, evoked memories of Matthew Sheppard, the man who had nurtured Quinlyn in her cherished past.

But Matthew had been torn from her life at the tender age of five by a brutal band of marauders. The uncanny resemblance between Edward and Matthew was haunting.

As the candy melted in her mouth, Quinlyn savored its sweetness, a small, contented smile playing on her lips.

Once the candy was gone, Edward had regained his composure. Learning of Quinlyn’s orphan status, he extended a warm invitation. “Since you have no other refuge, would you honor me by staying with me?

“I may not have many days left, but until you find a new home, your companionship would be a blessing.”

could afford to wait until Edward’s passing before striking out on her own

his announcement that she would henceforth reside at

was equally

not deny

her official move–in, however, Quinlyn would temporarily dwell at the Anderson residence with Maurice and h family.

long. Her mother and I have never had the chance to give her the warmth

watched with growing awareness as Maurice subtly courted Quinlyn, possibly with designs on

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Maurice couldn’t help but notice how Quinlyn’s

bring you beautiful dresses. Alors, grou have an older brother and a younger sister, so try to make the best of it with

finish, Quinlyn sidestepped his much, making the atmosphere

results, Edward’s acknowledgment of Quinlyn meant Maurice had no choice but to embrace her as

reached home, the stylist was waiting with the latest fashion trends of

tears, breaking Tina’s heart. “Don’t cry, sweetheart. You’ll always be Mom’s favorite, and no o can replace you” Tina

mix of fear and jealousy.

reassured her, her voice gentle. “It’s just some clothes; you can pick

Maurice entered the house with Quinlyn. The two

inquisitive eyes. Tina’s brow furrowed slightly, repelled by Quinlyn’s worn appearance and humility.

displeased but still nudged Quinlyn forward. This is your mom, and she’ll take care of you from now on,” he said, trying to smooth over

impeccable, yet she received no greeting despite her anticipation. She glanced at Quinlyn, who was

blinked slowly before turning to