Chapter - 183
Jacob moved through the hall with measured grace, offering smiles and nods to the nobles who approached with bows and warm congratulations. Though he gave each one polite attention, his gaze kept drifting back to Vela. She stood amongst a few noblewomen, laughing along with them. She was breathtaking, and just seeing her filled Jacob's heart with a quiet, grounding peace.
Jacob then spotted Eleanor, and made his way toward her. Dressed in a deep crimson gown that hugged her buxom form with daring elegance, her presence was unmistakable even amidst all the other guests within the hall. Loriel stood beside her as well, radiant in her blue dress, her blonde hair tied in a bun.
Eleanor's emerald eyes locked on him, a slow, knowing smile curving her lips.
