Love's Unexpected Awakening Elowen's Choice novel Chapter 519

Elowen turned her head and shot Cassian a playful grin. "Your Grace, I'm afraid there's nothing to report. I can't remember a single thing."

Cassian paused, clearly not expecting that. "Nothing at all?"

Her smile widened, bright and teasing. "Nothing. Completely blank."

"Completely blank?" He lifted a brow, studying her for a long moment, then gave a quiet, knowing look. "Alright. Keep that energy. We'll deal with it later."

Elowen blinked, feigning innocence. "Deal with it how?"

Cassian leaned in slightly, close enough that his voice dropped into something low and intimate, meant for her ears alone. "Later tonight, when we're back in bed, I'll make sure you remember."

Elowen froze for just a beat, then her expression softened and she let out a light laugh.

Cassian straightened, giving her a look that was half warning, half indulgence. "Ella, you're supposed to say you're scared."

He really had spoiled her.

Then again, every bit of it was exactly what he wanted.

Elowen's eyes stayed soft with amusement. She was just about to tell him that whether he planned to "deal with her" or not, she'd probably enjoy it either way, so what exactly was there to be afraid of—

Before she could speak, hurried footsteps broke the moment.

Anson approached quickly, his expression serious. "Your Grace."

Elowen turned her head, and the moment she caught his expression, the smile in her eyes faded slightly.

Someone's here. And not just anyone.

She had a rough idea already. Stopping in place, she turned to Cassian beside her. "Why don't you head back and get some rest first?"

Normally, that kind of thing would come from a husband to his wife.

But this was Hale Manor, and everything here revolved around Elowen.

Cassian had long since grown used to it.

He nodded without hesitation, his voice warm. "Alright. Don't stay up too late. I'll be waiting."

Elowen gave a quiet "mm" in response.

Then she turned, her gaze sweeping over the attendants behind her. "I need to go over today's gift records and expenses in the study. You're all dismissed. Go take care of your work. Mira stays with me."

"Yes, Your Grace."

The group responded and quickly dispersed.

Elowen headed straight for the study with Mira and Anson. Inside, a few wall sconces burned low, casting a steady amber glow across the room.

Near the window, two figures were already seated.

Flowira turned back. "He says he only learned that one sentence. It took him half a month."

Elowen paused briefly, then looked at Zachary again.

Those green eyes held something direct, something unhidden, almost possessive.

She gave a polite smile and shifted the topic without hesitation. "What's inside the case?"

Flowira answered calmly, "A birthday gift from both of us. Mine is a piece of rare white stone. The vein runs deep beneath the northern lands, extremely difficult to mine, and the yield is very limited. Even in Nordia, it's reserved for sacred use or awarded to generals with great merit. Since our nations haven't opened trade, this kind of material has never reached Avenlor. This piece may not be the only one in existence, but here, it is certainly the first."

She paused briefly, then added, "There's also a glowstone. That one is from my brother. It gives off light at night."

Elowen smiled. "Thank you, both of you."

But Flowira didn't look away.

Elowen noticed immediately. "Is something wrong?"

Flowira's expression grew more serious. She turned back, retrieved another box from the table, and returned.

This one was completely different.

Small, about the size of a lady's cosmetic case. Plain, with no carvings or decoration. The lid and base fit together so seamlessly that the join was almost invisible.