The bridal chamber remained silent after Arthur’s discovery.

The broken jade hairpin rested in his palm, its pale surface catching the dim candlelight. Scarlett stood several steps away, outwardly relaxed, though every instinct in her body remained alert.

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Scarlett woke before sunrise.

The Quiet Pavilion occupied the farthest corner of the Regent King’s estate, separated from the main residence by a neglected garden and a narrow stone path. Its roof tiles were faded, weeds covered most of the courtyard, and one section of

For several seconds, Nanny Zhang remained on the ground.

Shock had overwhelmed pain.

The Scarlett she remembered would cry when a servant raised their voice. She would apologize before anyone accused her and tremble whenever Lady Eleanor’s name was mentioned.

That Scar