Chapter 170 Like A Predator At Rest

As soon as Faelan's final word was spoken, an almost unnatural stillness swept across the room, the silence so stark it felt like the air itself had frozen. Aurelia instantly became the center of veiled interest, the eyes around the table sharpening with unspoken questions. Seats at Langston's table weren't casually given—they were reserved for those with close ties to the Shepard family. Naturally, Faelan was no stranger to the group. What truly stirred their interest, however, was his rare gesture: an ever-reserved man—known for his indifference to women—had extended a personal invitation. That alone was enough to stir a storm of speculation. With countless eyes on her, Aurelia's lips curved in a soft, composed smile. Unbothered by the attention, she stepped forward and took the seat that had been offered to her.