Within an elegantly appointed study at the Mosey mansion, Seamus, the prince of a different lineage, was personally pouring drinks for two young visitors.

The atmosphere was markedly different from the rest of the mansion. The usual imposing grandeur was absent, replaced by the cautious courtesy reserved for those of superior status.

Evander Quinton remained impassive, offering only a slight nod in response to Seamus' attentiveness.

Elowen Quinton lifted her cup and inhaled the aroma of the t