Awakening Love Reborn to Be His Duchess (Elowen Hale) novel Chapter 476

Dominic startled and immediately lowered himself into a deep, formal bow. "Your Grace."

"No need to be so formal. You may stand."

Elowen regarded him quietly. "I hear you've come on official business for His Grace?"

"Yes, Your Grace." He straightened but kept his eyes lowered. "It's urgent. I was hoping to report to him directly. May I ask where he is at the moment?"

"He's occupied right now," she said evenly. "I'm afraid he can't see you just yet."

Dominic hesitated.

Occupied?

At this hour?

He chose his words carefully. "This concerns the next stage of negotiations with Nordia. It's quite important. May I ask what is taking his attention?"

Elowen answered as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world.

"He's preparing the midday meal."

Dominic froze.

For a moment, he wondered if he had misheard. "...I'm sorry?"

"It's nearly time to eat," she said calmly. "He's in the kitchen."

This time, there was no mistaking it.

And somehow, that only made it harder to process.

The Duke of Duskmoor, known for his cold temper and unapproachable presence, feared across court and battlefield alike...

Was cooking?

Dominic stood there, his expression stiff, trying and failing to rearrange his features into something polite.

"If it truly cannot wait," Elowen added after a moment, "you may go to him."

She turned slightly. "Anson, take him."

"Yes, Your Grace."

Dominic followed, though his steps felt strangely unsteady.

They passed along a covered walkway, and before long, the scent of food drifted through the air, rich and unmistakable, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of cooking.

He slowed as they approached, then glanced inside.

The kitchen was bright and orderly, the hearth fire burning strong.

Cassian stood at the cooking table in a simple dark tunic, sleeves pushed back, his movements precise and controlled. A deep blue apron was tied securely at his waist as he worked over the pan with complete focus.

Dominic stopped where he was.

For a brief moment, his mind went entirely blank.

"Your Grace," Anson announced, raising his voice slightly, "Lord Dominic has come with urgent business."

The sound of cooking paused.

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