Chapter 127 Shadows No More

The first frost of winter laced the hedgerows of Blackwood Manor, turning the sprawling gardens into a canvas of silver. The air was brisk but hopeful, like the final exhale before the beginning of a new season. Inside, the grand hall flickered with firelight, not for a gala or a public event—but for a private meeting that would determine the next future of the estate. Isabella stood at the long table with Claire, Miles, Geneva, and Damian. Mr. Elias was present too, leaning on his cane, his presence still commanding reverence despite his age.