Sophia stood rooted in place, her gaze lingering on Samuel's retreating back before turning neutral. Without a word, she stepped into the bathroom.

When she emerged after freshening up, she found a housemaid waiting politely by their bedroom door, a courteous smile on her face.

"Good morning, Young Madam. I’m here to tidy up your room."

Sophia gave a small nod. “Thank you for your hard work.”

The maid quickly offered a deferential ...