Chapter 882 No Title

Her reflection glimmered off the side of the glass display case, adding an ethereal quality to her already exquisite features and demeanor, which usually made the ordinary seem extraordinary. Yet that day, there was an unmistakable vibrancy about her, as if she had stepped out of a portrait and into life. Daphne and Lysander spent a considerable amount of time catching up on the delightful quirks of their recent lives, only making their way downstairs when the birthday party was set to begin.