Chapter 151

• Jaselyn's POV
• The kitchen despite its size was warm and inviting, filled with the comforting aroma of spices and freshly baked bread. Mrs. Windsommer hummed a cheerful tune as she moved around, gathering ingredients for our impromptu meal. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of peace being here with her, away from the tension and complications of my relationship with Rion.
• “Jaselyn dear, could you please chop these vegetables?” Mrs. Windsommer asked, handing me a basket filled with colorful produce.