Caught off guard by Tillian's unexpected proposition, Aideen's expression betrayed her bewilderment. Tracing his fingers over the delicate lace veil cascading over her shoulders, Tillian continued, his tone gentle yet firm,
"I believe it's imperative for you to meet her, My Lady, particularly since I've had the privilege of meeting yours."
Aideen's gaze drifted downward, a storming blend of emotions swirling within her once more.
Here they stood—two souls orphaned by the cruelties of fate, yet bound together by an unbreakable bond forged in the crucible of adversity. It struck her as bitterly ironic that their shared experience of maternal absence had played a defining role in shaping their lives.
And yet, it was their mothers' absence that had ultimately paved the path for their unlikely union, molding them into the individuals they had become.
