The First Wife’s Embrace

The First Wife's Embrace

The air in the grand sitting room was comfortable, the golden radiance of enchanted lanterns casting shadows on the fine gleaming walls of the Moonspire mansion. Leon was towering in the middle of the room, wearing his characteristically black tunic adorned with golden fringes, but it wasn't for his stance or imperial posture that everyone's gaze went to him—it was that the red-haired beauty was draped around him like the missing part of his broken heart, home at last.