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.

tea. She heated water with a set of teaware and meticulously picked and measured the

side, imitating her movements with earnest effort, which brought a satisfied smile to Nancy's face. "Stevie mentioned that you received your education abroad, but your calm and steady

responded, pausing when she saw

to be so formal; you can call me Noelle. By the way, Elly, how old are

years older than you,

freely than before. Noelle smiled and joined Nancy, learning from her. "Your technique is quite good. Have you

grandfather when I was young," Noelle chuckled. She finished brewing the tea and carried two cups over to Henry and

the cup with a nod of approval.

Henry and Steven, why don't you stay

Noelle into the kitchen. Henry squinted, watching the two of them retreat with a satisfied smile

aggressive moves, this one lacked a clear strategy. Steven paused, glancing up at Henry before chuckling softly. "Yes, compared to a few years ago, he's definitely different now, more...