The war was finally over.
After four long months of waiting, Nicole could hardly contain her excitement. Rowland had brought her the news a few days prior, and ever since, she had been planning something special for Jasper's return. The dining hall had been prepared to perfection—the maids and butlers meticulously arranged the finest dishes and decorations, and Nicole, dressed in the elegant gown Jasper had gifted her, could barely sit still. The walls of the hall were adorned with her latest paintings, showcasing her growth as both an artist and a Lady of Snow.
As the afternoon sun dipped behind the horizon, the gates to the estate creaked open. Hearing the distant clamor of the soldiers returning, Nicole's heart leapt. She ran down the stairs with a burst of energy, opening the grand doors herself to greet Jasper.
