Beatrice sat in the garden with her father, Duke Orson, enjoying a cup of tea. The sun shone down on the garden, casting a warm glow on everything around them.
The garden was beautifully manicured with flowers in full bloom, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the trees.
But despite the idyllic setting, Beatrice couldn't stop thinking about Gilbert and the woman at the city hall. What was their relationship? Why was Gilbert lying to her? Was he cheating on her?
All these thoughts swirled around in Beatrice's head, and she couldn't shake them off. She felt like she was being torn apart from the inside.
As she sipped her tea, she couldn't help but remember how Gilbert had left her alone. It was a painful memory, and it made her wonder if she was too naive to believe everything he had said to her.
Was she really in love with him to the point that she couldn't see the red flags?
