Chapter 114 The Trap Is Set

As in her past life, the Duke of Hawkstone had erected rows of shaded pavilions along the water lily pond, setting out tables with fruit and pastries for guests to rest and admire the blossoms.

The difference was that Oriana was not timidly trailing behind Evander. She strolled leisurely with Maeve along the water's edge, with Nolan following at a respectful distance.

A thought occurred to Oriana.