The Silent 226

Chapter 226

Chapter 226

After that, Eliza locked Dylan inside the pocket farm and stepped out into the courtyard.

"Tina," she called, "go send a message to the Prince Regent for me. Tell him I need a favor."

It didn't take long. Nolan arrived not long after-alone, galloping in on horseback. Less than an hour later, he was standing in Eliza's courtyard.

"Serenity. I'm here," he said..

At that moment, Eliza was still in her small kitchen, preparing dinner. Her cooking skills weren't anything special-no elaborate feasts-but she could manage a few simple dishes. Since she was a nun, all her meals were vegetarian.

"You came quickly," Eliza said from the kitchen. "Go sit at the stone table outside for a bit. I'll be out as soon as I finish these two small dishes,"

She had taken sacred vows-meat was forbidden to her. Everything she cooked was strictly vegetarian, crafted with care and quiet devotion.

“No need,” Nolan replied. “Til help. Is the fire in the stove hot enough? Do you need more wood?"

Even if it was just a humble veggie meal, Nolan was genuinely delighted. This was, after all, the first time he'd ever tasted food made by Eliza herself.

"You've never had my cooking before?" Eliza blinked in surprise. "Oh-right, I remember now. That time I made spaghetti, it ended up going to Gilbert."

The moment the name left her lips, Nolan nearly snapped the firewood in his hands.

"Gilbert?" he repeated, his tone a shade darker. "That outsider ate your spaghetti?"

"Yes," Eliza said casually. "I made it to lure him in so we could interrogate him for intel"

She didn't notice that Nolan was already drowning in jealousy.

It's fine, he consoled himself bitterly. Just a bowl of spaghetti. And she only made

a puppet. What's the point of being jealous

hands. 'How strong is he? That thick log

at

expression. "What's wrong? Did you

his vinegar-soaked thoughts, he rushed over, clearly

waved him off. "I was just lost

to check," Nolan insisted, reaching

front and back, even checking between her fingers like a hawk. Only when he

go

Eliza, on the other hand, was stunned stupid by

warm and rough, and he'd handled her fingers with the gentleness of a

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treasure. It was...

crimson, like she had been burned. She

she stammered, quickly turning around to hide her face. Nolan

own face turned red, from

crouching back down.

beneath the stove, practically trying

he scolded himself. 'Why did

lunatic? You've got

the stove, Nolan gave himself a smack-meant to be

out the sizzle from

mid-stir,

Nolan was also silent.

finished cooking, cleared her throat, and called out, "Dinner's ready.

reply from under

softly. I haven't brought out utensils yet-bring

Nolan's expression froze.

are only two of us...

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