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 such tolerance towards

recall 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 forgave

beet red, her delicate and adorable features tinged

almost leaned in too

Morwenna finished her story, she realized Greta was almost on top of her and jumped

up gracefully, "Ahem,

found it strange. They had just met and weren't very close. From certain perspectives, they were even rivals in love, yet Greta seemed

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