The steward's eyes flickered.
He unconsciously glanced at Bran before forcing himself to remain calm and explaining, "The pack has numerous affairs. Recently, there have been many demands for new clothes. All the fine materials have been used for important occasions. Indeed, there's nothing suitable for Young Master Cupid at the moment."
I then turned to my son Cupid and softened my tone as I asked, "Cupid, do you often wear such clothes on a daily basis?"
Cupid was about to instinctively shake his head slightly. But the moment his eyes met Bran's cold, he froze as if under a spell. His body stiffened, and then he changed his answer, stammering, "Yes."
I remembered that both the steward and the captain of the guards were recommended by my wife, Mary.
I recalled that Mary had once aske
