The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 435

"That's all you found out?" Byron asked, his voice calm and unreadable.

Tom hesitated. "Not quite. But I'd rather wait for Macve to wake up so I can apologize to her directly

A soft, confused voice broke the silence. "Why are you apologizing to me?" Maeve had woken up, her face pale, her dark hair framing her features, making her look even more delicate. Tom's face brightened. "You're awake!"

Byron's icy expression softened slightly as he helped Maeve sit up, steadying her by holding her arm. He tucked a pillow behind her to make her more comfortable.

"Are you feeling alright?" Byron asked quietly, gathering Maeve's loose hair and tying it up with a light apricot hairband from his wrist.

The hairband belonged to Maeve. Byron had tied it around his wrist after taking it off the night before while helping her brush her hair.

Tom had noticed it earlier but assumed it was just one of Byron's quirks, never guessing it would actually be used for this purpose. The prince, famously single, was mildly astonished.

Maeve still groggy, found herself completely distracted by his closeness and the scent of cedar enveloping her. Her eyes followed his movements as he carefully gathered her hair. Though his actions were unpracticed, they were surprisingly gentle.

It might have been her foggy senses, but for once, Maeve found "gentle" an oddly fitting word for him, something she'd never have thought possible.

Noticing her shy, darting gaze, Byron acted as if he hadn't noticed. "This is my first attempt at tying hair," he said with rare humility. "Does it look close to how you'd do it?"

Maeve's cheeks flushed. "Yes, just tie it all up," Maeve said in a mumble.

strand

felt like

to Tom with curiosity. "Tom, why did you say you wanted to apologize

serious. "I owe you an apology because those mercenaries who kidnapped you, claiming it was revenge on Henry, were actually hired by Fiora. She wanted to scare you enough to keep you from ever returning to Erancia." Regret weighed on Tom's face as he said, "Maeve, I'm sorry. Fiora is my niece, and I bear some responsibility for her actions. I should have guided

as she said, "Don't blame yourself entirely. Fiora might be your niece but Loren is your nephew as well and see how well he turned out. Fiora's an adult

not," Tom replied firmly. "Even though she's a princess and my niece, she has no right to hurt others. And no matter how much

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between her and the royal

back. What do you

punishment she deservesAs to the

sighed, speaking aloud. "It's strange how two people from the same family can be so different Loren is polite, focused on his studies, and keeps to himself. He's nothing like most spoiled heirs." Maeve added, "And Tom

hand, "Ever consider that this particular apple isn't part of the

puzzled. "You

isn't Wren's biological daughter. She's adopted and doesn't have any royal inheritance rights. So, while she holds the princess title, she

said, "Secrets like these come with the title. Marry me, and

you sure you're not just making this up to keep me entertained?"

I gain from making up stories? To have you flirting with other men in