"Hahaha..."

Maron was laughing as he came over, throwing an arm around Frank's shoulder. "Lady Silverbell, this is my friend, Frank Lawrence."

"Frank Lawrence.?! No, that's impossible."

Silverbell's cool gaze flickered for a moment, showing confusion and reminisce. However, it only lasted for a moment as she regained her cool composure, and she threw those thoughts away.

She had come to East Draconia for Frank Lawrence—Donn Lawrence, to be precise.

Donn was the son of Godwin Lawrence, the Lord of the Southern Woods. Silverbell was told that Donn had found success in Riverton, and she had traveled there to meet him. to clear the air and annul the engagement their parents decided for them while they were children.

for the man before her. Even if he had the same name, Frank should

a minor cabal in a remote location—the Lord of the Southern Woods' son would never keep such

this man of the same name caused a misunderstanding, Silverbell

he looked on—he recognized her even though she

the daughter of his father's

did not go by any last names—Frank remembered naming

woods, he chanced upon Fenton telling Godwin

do the naming. However, Donn was just a boy at the time, and the wind chimes dangling beneath the roof just happened to catch his attention. He suggested Silverbell right then

had a playmate until he was ten, when his mother was

thunder, Frank clutched his mother's lifeless body and cursed her father for being too much of a coward to avenge his own

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