The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Steven and Henry were playing a game of chess, and the chessboard was one of Charles' prized collections.

Charles raised an eyebrow slightly as he helped Noelle walk in. "Where did you find that?"

Steven narrowed his eyes. "Charles, you've been hiding this gem?" This chessboard was made of high-quality wood from the Mildfred Era, preserved with various spices and anti-corrosive materials. Charles had originally acquired it from an auction in Capiton, intending to keep it in his collection. He had not expected Steven and Henry to unearth it today.

However, Charles was not one to fuss over such things. He glanced casually at the board, noting the intense battle between the players. It was rare to see Steven meet his match in a game.

The two had distinctly different styles. Henry was aggressive, with a strategy that pressed forward relentlessly, while Steven was composed and cautious, playing each move with calculated precision. Every advance was a critical maneuver, both for defense and attack.

Meanwhile, Nancy and Eloise's side of the room was much more serene.

Nancy, as always, was calm and poised, with her unique approach to things. She was measured and deliberate.

heated water with a set of teaware and meticulously

from the side, imitating her movements with earnest effort, which brought a satisfied smile to Nancy's face. "Stevie mentioned that you received your education

when she

be so formal; you can call me Noelle.

years older than you, so you can just call me by my

spoke more freely than before. Noelle smiled and joined Nancy, learning from her. "Your technique

learned a bit from my grandfather when I was young," Noelle chuckled. She finished brewing the tea and carried two cups over to Henry and Steven. "Uncle Henry,

a nod of approval.

again. "It's getting late; Uncle Henry and Steven, why don't you

kitchen. Henry squinted, watching the two of

one lacked a clear strategy. Steven