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Nolan had personally come to escort Eliza. As always, Eliza rode

e in the carriage while he followed on horseback.

The ride to the nunnery had been quick, but the return was deliberately slow and relaxed.

Nolan kept his horse at a steady pace, trailing alongside the carriage, which wasn’t moving particularly fast.

With a slight turn of his head, Nolan could catch glimpses of Eliza through the carriage window. The breeze occasionally lifted the curtain, revealing her chatting and laughing with Renee.

Nolan’s gaze lingered on her delicate face before he suddenly spoke. “There’s a hand warmer in there. Take it out to warm your hands. You don’t want to catch a cold.”

Upon hearing that, Eliza searched the carriage and quickly found the hand warmers Nolan mentioned.

There were two of them.

One was small and exquisitely crafted, fitting perfectly in Eliza’s hands. It was clear this one had been prepared just for Eliza.

The other was placed near Renee’s seat. Though not as refined, it was just as warm to the touch. Renee couldn’t help but smile, realizing Nolan had thoughtfully included her while preparing for Eliza.

felt a bit overwhelmed by the unexpected attention.

about Holy Lady, Renee blurted out without thinking. “He even considered someone like me, just a

Renee noticed Eliza’s momentary pause that she

her mouth, her face

to

seated inside the carriage, paused briefly at Renee’s words but quickly composed herself.

had quite a lot of such thoughtful gestures like

when Eliza couldn’t help but wonder. But after thinking it through,

was a nun who had taken vows,

was Prince Nolan himself who had personally escorted her to Saint Grace

her head, her status as a Holy Lady, decreed by imperial edict, was

Nolan understood it as well. He would never pursue

for Eliza, the thought was

title of Holy Lady. Her status as a min enabled her to break away from the Duke’s estate. Her identity as the Holy Lady allowed her to better take revenge on the Duke’s estate.

enabling her to pursue her revenge against the Duke’s estate. She needed the identity to remain unlakable. She

trampled everyone under her feet mercilessly and made

of

she find closure, retreating to a life of solitude and prayer, ending this lifetime in peace.

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