The Silent 187

Chapter 187

Malaki stumbled out of the house, nearly tripping in his haste. The moment he opened the door and saw Eliza, his weathered face crumpled, and tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at her as if she were a ghost from his past, overwhelmed with grief and longing.

But after a few heartbeats, the dream faded. He shook his head slowly, the flicker of hope extinguished. "You're not Caroline... You're not her," he murmured, almost apologetically.

Caroline was dead. She could never return.

"You must be her daughter-Eliza, isn't it?" Malaki said, his voice trembling.

Eliza nodded gently. "That's me. And... you are?"

She had no idea who he was or how to address him.

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Malaki wiped his eyes, and then-without warning-dropped to his knees in front of her. "My name is Malaki Padilla. Years ago, I was fortunate enough to be chosen by Mr. Padilla to serve as the family butler. I was born into the household, the same day, same month, same year as the head of the family. He granted me the Padilla surname-a gift I've carried ever since, even after leaving. I never wanted to forget the family I once served."

"Please don't," Eliza said quickly, reaching down to help him up.

But at the mention of "Mr. Padilla," Malaki shook his head If you don't mind, just call me Malaki."

Eliza smiled faintly. "Alright, Malaki it is."

sly. "No, no. I'm not worthy of such a title-not from you.

"Ah, thank you, thank you." Malaki beamed. "Come in, please. My place is small, but I hope you won't mind. Let's sit down and talk inside."

Even though she wasn't Caroline, seeing her-so much like her mother-filled his heart with emotion. In his aged eyes, there was no one else in the world but Eliza.

Nolan, who had been entirely ignored throughout this tearful reunion, didn't seem to mind. Without waiting for an invitation, he followed Eliza inside. With his tall frame, the space suddenly felt far more cramped than it had moments before.

that Malaki finally noticed the noble-looking young man trailing

is?”

It was his people who discovered you were living here in this village, and he brought

widened, and he immediately bowed.

no need for formality. I'm sorry for

said with a smile. "Now that I've

like that,” Eliza said, half-chiding, half-concerned. “We've just reunited. You're not allowed to say

soft. "Don't worry about me. I know my body. It won't

say it out loud, but the heaviness in his

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the topic, he asked, "Eliza, what about the others-Benedict, Dylan, Matthew,

afraid to leave this village all these years, Malaki confessed with a

still with the Stonor family... though I'm not.

narrowed. "What do you mean? Did Mr. Stonor

sharpened suddenly, his old voice

didn't drive

What happened? You were a family. Why would you leave?" Malaki's eyes were filled with concern, his

sincerity warmed her

everything. Instead, she gave him a simplified version. "Something happened, but it's not a big deal anymore. I've left the

to Malaki's eyes again. 'A noble daughter,

something terrible in the Stonor household

status, and a family

it," Malaki muttered. "Gabriel was never a good man. The moment Caroline died, he broke his promise to the

saying you know something about my father? What did he do?"

"Years ago, the Padilla family supported the former emperor's rise to the throne. But one night, we were betrayed. Assassins broke into the manor and slaughtered everyone in sight. Mr. Padilla sent me to deliver

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