Morwenna froze in her tracks.

"Stuart's birthday?" she asked.

"Yeah, every year on Mr. Hetfield's birthday, all the prominent figures of Rosefrost Hollow gather. I've heard it's quite the event. I'd love to see it myself..."

The older sister quietly tugged at her sibling's shirt to get her to stop talking so much.

Hearing about Stuart's birthday, Morwenna turned and walked away.

When Morwenna left, the younger twin asked puzzled, "Why did you stop me? Didn't you say last time that this lady is special and we should treat her nicely?"

The older twin sighed, "I told you to read the lines. Didn't you see she didn't know about Mr. Hetfield's birthday? If Mr. Hetfield wanted her to know, would he need us to tell her?"

The younger sister was stunned, "But I already mentioned it. What do we do now?"

"Just drop it!"

Morwenna felt uneasy as she left.

No one had told her about Stuart's birthday. Then again, no one was obliged to tell her.

claimed to love Stuart, yet hadn't taken the time to understand him, not even knowing

felt her affection was

really like about

occasional gentleness, his timely help and

not for Stuart as

felt guilty, thinking

or weakness but habit, considering

gotta rush to

the streets for

out of her price range.

a glass jar filled with colorful capsules. Each could be opened, containing

and she bought it, believing the sincerity mattered

Norbert had just woken from his nap and saw Morwenna returning, asking in surprise, "Wenna, what are you doing here? Isn't today Stuart's birthday? Haven't you gone yet?" Norbert thought Morwenna knew, even imagined she'd be at

back to change

nodded understandingly, "Well, do you have enough pretty dresses, Wenna? I'll arrange for

all set. Got plenty of

she had many dresses, some bought by Stuart, others prepared by Norbert when she

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