Even after Brian's departure, the resonance of his presence lingered, leaving Isabella in awe. As she returned to the banquet hall with her mother, a steady stream of guests arrived, each expressing greetings and goodwill. Many seasoned socialites, with faces exuding benevolence, regarded her as if they wished to trade their own heirs for her.
Overhearing a unique conversation between a father and son who hadn't ventured far, Isabella couldn't help but eavesdrop:
"Hey, Dad, why are you always watching Isabella? She won't be interested in someone as much older as you."
"Nonsense! I'm observing how capable this young lady is. She engaged with Brian, making him stay for almost forty minutes. Do you know who the last person to invite Brian to a banquet was?"
"Uh, who?"
"Edward Wright! The
