Greta listened intently while Morwenna spoke with equal seriousness.

"My dear, you fancy Stuart, but don't you find it a bit exhausting?" Greta couldn't help but ask.

She was such a proud person. Even if she felt that Stuart was a good match for her, being with him felt stifling. Over time, it led to a sort of mental fatigue.

Morwenna shook her head, "Not really. I know I'm not in his league, but he's okay with me liking him, even agrees to share a bed, and lets me hold his hand."

Greta widened her eyes in surprise.

Was this Stuart she was talking about?

Anyone who didn't know better might think she was describing some kind of prince charming.

that aloof, always cold-hearted man, show

something embarrassing at this moment, her cheeks suddenly flushed, "Last time, I tried a sip of Norbert's whiskey, got a bit tipsy, and kissed him. He seemed a bit upset at first, bu he

was beet red, her delicate and adorable features

in too close to

her story, she realized Greta was almost on top of her and jumped back, "You... please

straightened up gracefully, "Ahem, sorry. I got carried

and weren't very close. From certain perspectives, they were even

didn't play it up,

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different things. There are plenty of great men out there, but a friend who clicks with you is worth their weight in gold. I find you more interesting than any of those folks back at Rosefrost

blushed at the

liked Greta too. Otherwise, she wouldn't have

Greta's curiosity, Morwenna recounted how she

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