The Mesmerising Blue Eyes

Jessy stood in the main hall, her gaze lifted as she admired an image that had caught her attention. The servants were busily rehanging the portraits of the Grand Duke, which had been taken down some time ago.

The nanny had just come down from Kiev's chamber after assisting Elis, who had once again had her menstrual blood leaked through her dress. The Mederian Prince had asked for her help when Elis stubbornly resisted his attempts to assist, insisting that such matters were for women to handle.

After enjoying a light brunch in the kitchen, Jessy made her way back to Anna's chamber. As she passed through the main hall, her eyes landed on the portrait of Kyren, causing her to stop in her tracks.

Jessy's aged eyes lingered on the image, her mind drifting. A profound sense of familiarity washed over her as she gazed deeply at the Grand Duke's portrait.

"Handsome, isn't he?" Anryr said proudly, approaching from behind and breaking her reverie.