Chapter 826

In early November, Elmsworth was graced with the year's first romantic dusting of

snow.

It also welcomed Marilla's twenty-fourth birthday.

Bright and early, Evadne bustled into the hospital with her "glam squad" in tow, ready to give the soon-to-be bride, Ms. Marilla, a stunning makeover.

Her team, including herself, was just three-strong-Camille and Nydia.

But with Camille's styling skills and Nydia's makeup magic, they could give any celebrity glam team a run for their money.

The girls burst into the hospital room, only to find Jareth with dark circles under his eyes, patiently feeding Marilla some oatmeal.

Marilla lit up at the sight of Evadne, her doe eyes sparkling with joy.

Unable to speak, she waved her hand enthusiastically in greeting.

Nourished by Jareth's care, Marilla's once crescent-moon thin face had filled out, her pale complexion now kissed with a rosy glow, adding an irresistible sweetness to her beauty.

Love, it seemed, was truly the best makeup a woman could wear.

Nydia felt almost redundant; Marilla, like her sister, was naturally radiant, her beauty effortless and fresh.

"Evadne, just a sec, let me finish feeding Marilla," Jareth said with an apologetic smile.

Evadne waved him off, "No rush, take your time, we've got plenty."

Jareth carefully skimmed the top layer of the oatmeal with a spoon, blowing on it to make sure it wasn't too hot for her.

The second spoonful he paired with a bit of refreshing greens, worried the plain oatmeal might not be to her taste.

This display of tender care had the three women swooning with a hearty dose of couple goals, grateful they each had their own slice of happiness to stave off any pangs of envy.

Camille's pert nose twitched, "Wow, that smells amazing. What is it?"

"Fish fillet oatmeal?" Evadne's nose was even sharper, guessing the dish outright.

"Oh! That's my favorite!" Nydia's eyes sparkled, as she felt a rumble in her stomach.

"I made plenty, there's more in the thermos if you haven't eaten," said Jareth, offering them to join.

it yourself?" The women were

in with a smile wider than if he were attending his own wedding,

This morning, he prepared the oatmeal himself, and those side

and Dean instantly fell silent, though his

"All by yourself?"

disbelief, "My goodness, what time did you

a bit earlier than usual, this isn't my first time," Jareth said, his

and Nydia

before, more than once, but now, they could scarcely believe that the man before them, domestic to

changed, in every aspect from his gaze to his demeanor. Only his unwavering love for

and suddenly her nose twitched with a

up and

guard by the sudden emotion, Camille

in her heart

her head. "Marilla's autism hasn't improved yet. But it's okay, I'm with her, and we'll

Evadne sighed softly.

it be okay? Marilla had already shown immense strength by

it been her in that situation, she wasn't sure she would have coped

Jareth stepped out of the room, giving

to another room to change into the

reflection, his chiseled cheeks, deep-set eyes, and graying hair, he resembled a pine tree - weathered by the snow yet still standing

knock

with a half-smile,

raised an eyebrow,

been sent by my lady with orders to dye

with a

not sure I trust your

If it's ruined, we'll call this one

an easy smile, a moment of lightness they hadn't experienced in a

a cape, sat before the mirror while Thaddeus patiently

Jareth teased, "We promised to grow old together, and here I

can let yourself go. Marilla might just take issue with that," Thaddeus said, trying to sound

mind. I'm more

Thaddeus looked puzzled.

my higher rank, or that I look more

snagging on his tangled locks, the pain making him wince

freshly dyed, Jareth stood shoulder to shoulder

days, when they were the dashing young tycoons of the

a mix of emotions, "I kinda feel like I'm your

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