Goodbye, My Love

Kassidy’s expression shifted abruptly. In a fit of anger, she shot back, “How dare you doubt our family’s treasure?”

Loraine shook her head and assumed a serious demeanor as she proceeded to provide an explanation.

“The Blue Moon you speak of is specifically stated in the Queen’s will as an inheritance piece. In other words, only the royal successor can possess it. It isn’t available in the public domain. To my knowledge, the Blue Moon has never gone missing.”

Taken aback, Kassidy found herself speechless. The royal family’s heirloom was undoubtedly genuine. Did that mean hers was a fraud?

She wouldn’t stand for it. With a stamp of her foot, she exploded,

“Rubbish! You’re envious of my family’s invaluable heirloom and are purposefully trying to devalue it!”

G E L A ‘s L I B

“I vouch for the veracity

share ties with Eplistan’s royal bloodline. And yes, the Blue Moon is their ancestral heirloom, preserved and unshared for

audience were aware of the power of

lending credibility to

herself in no position to rebut Florence. Her complexion turned a

antagonistic behavior was unclear to Loraine, she valued

likely a myth, spun by a jeweler to inflate its value. Nonetheless, the intricate craftsmanship and material rarity do warrant

Loraine said one bit. She thought Loraine was making

such an expert, what

turned toward

regarded Kassidy’s weak attempts to provoke her as childish bluster, bearing no real