Grace didn't bother asking Eric and Sylvia where all these things came from. From her vantage point, many things were crystal clear. She knew Eric had made a trip to Haevon in Erweston, and he had most likely obtained these items there. If they were rare items, they must be exceedingly valuable.

The Combat Department hadn't uttered a word, and she had nothing to add.

During dinner, Henry and Alexander delved into weighty discussions. In families such as the Montgomerys and the Williams, pivotal decisions typically rested with the men.

The Montgomerys didn't need marriage alliances to bolster their social standing—it was excessive. Their family had already reached its pinnacle.

A few sips of wine later, the matter was settled.

Alexander chuckled. "You handle your end of the arrangements, and I'll entertain some relatives and friends on my side. In essence, let's keep it straightforward. If Sylvester doesn't marry her, I'm concerned she won't find another suitable match!"

"Dad!" S