In the back garden, all those precious flowers and plants had been replaced by some inconspicuous little flowers.

On the wall of the manor hung several strings of fairy lights.

"We decorated it in a simple manner as per your instruction."

Luther was not sure whether his master was satisfied or not, so he explained carefully.

Byron glanced around as he imagined the scene at night. His gaze gradually softened. "This is fine. Did you bring it?"

Luther immediately took out an exquisite velvet box from his pocket and handed it over.

Byron opened it and took a look, all the coldness on his face fading away.

…

Upstairs, Estie, who was tired from crying, lay in Rosalie's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Rosalie did not sleep all afternoon and got tangled up in the fuss Wendy kicked up. She was exhausted, so she lay down on the little girl's bed to take a nap.

Once Mommy and Little Estie were asleep, Lucian and Nox quietly retreated to the balcony.

They looked down and saw Daddy and