Christmas had enveloped the expansive estate, and though the festive lights twinkled like stars, a quiet chill settled over the place, most of the staff having departed for the holidays.

Henry returned from the cold outside, gifts in hand, to find Giselle standing silently in the courtyard. He hesitated, yearning to bridge the gap with words.

At that moment, Giselle acknowledged her softened heart.

“It’s chilly. Let’s head inside.” she suggested gently.

At her ...