Chapter 16

The moon hung high over the village, casting its silver glow over the cobblestone streets. Inside Estella’s home, Estella, Devon, and Elena gathered for dinner.

Estella scooped a generous portion of meat onto Devon’s plate and asked, “How was your day with Aris, darling?”

Devon looked up, his face momentarily illuminated by the firelight. “It was fine, Mama,” he replied. “Mr. Aris is interesting to talk with.”

Estella’s eyebrows lifted in surprise. “Interesting, you say?” She exchanged a glance with Elena. “What did you two talk about?”

Devon’s eyes gleamed slightly as he chewed thoughtfully. “We talked about drawing,” he answered.

Estella blinked, her curiosity piqued. “Drawing? I didn’t know Aris was knowledgeable about the arts.”

Devon nodded eagerly, a light of genuine excitement in his eyes. “I showed him some of my drawings, and he commented on them. He even offered to teach me more about it.”

Estella’s heart warmed at her son’s enthusiasm. Devon’s interest in drawing had always