His eyes narrowed, and he scanned the area with the precision of a hunter. “You’re under my protection, Leanna!” he expressed firmly. “No one would dare harm you here.”
I nodded, trying to shake off the discomfort. But as Stefano turned his attention back to the horizon, I couldn’t help but wonder if his confidence in our safety was misplaced.
As the evening fell, the castle transformed into a vision of elegance. The grand banquet hall was illuminated by dozens of crystal chandeliers, their light reflecting off gilded columns and richly embroidered cloths. The long dining table was set with gleaming silverware and fine porcelain, adorned with arrangements of fragrant white lilies and gold-trimmed glasses filled with aged wine.
I stood at the entrance, adjusting the soft folds of my gown
