Stuart had just finished freshening up when he noticed Morwenna looking particularly vexed. "Princess, are you hungry?" he asked, using the playful nickname he had affectionately bestowed upon her. Morwenna, her thoughts preoccupied with worries, nodded absently, not fully catching Stuart's question.

Seeing her apparent hunger, and without even changing out of his robe, Stuart strode over to Morwenna and, with one arm, scooped her up and headed for the door.

"What are you doing, Stuart? Why are you carrying me?" Morwenna exclaimed, a mix of surprise and embarrassment coloring her tone.

"It's because you've twisted your ankle. I'm taking you downstairs," Stuart explained as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Morwenna's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Put me down, what if Norbert Hetfield sees us?"

"I won't," Stuart replied, his tone firm.

Morwenna's frustration turned to shock when she noticed someone standing downstairs.

Why was Adelaide here?

down the stairs, her nails digging into her palms with barely concealed

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her gaze, his eyes narrowing

you doing here?" His

back, looking somewhat forlorn, as if Stuart's presence intimidated

intervened. "Cousin, Adelaide came because I asked her. My little sister has a piano exam coming up, and Adelaide has won international competitions before. I thought she could give some lessons for a couple of days. You don't

do mind. If she needs lessons,

like this? This is the family home, not just yours. Besides, Adelaide is practically family; she even saved your life once. Without her, where would you be

had once saved Stuart. Some things

her stay and teach. Now, let's have breakfast," Norbert

final, Stuart held his

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