Chapter 109

Davin’s thoughts were a tumultuous storm as he sped through the frostbitten landscape toward Arctic City. The victory on the battlefield felt hollow in light of the urgent news he had received. His mother, Lady Helena, was gravely ill, and he needed to be by her side. Each bump of the carriage seemed to echo his growing anxiety.

The city loomed ahead, a stark contrast to the desolation of the battlefield. Arctic City, with its towering buildings and bustling streets, appeared unusually quiet beneath the snow-covered expanse. Davin alighted from the carriage, the cold air biting at his face as he rushed up the steps of his family estate.

Inside, Elizabeth, his ever-dedicated maid, greeted him with a somber expression. “My lord,” she said, her voice tinged with worry. “I’m glad you’re here. Your mother’s condition has deteriorated quickly. The doctors are doing all they can.”

Davin’s heart clenched at the sight of her distress. “Show me to her,” he demanded, his voice urgent.

Elizabeth