Chapter 66

"Good evening, my Lady," Lily greeted, her voice quivering slightly. Amelia chuckled softly, her laughter a melody in the chamber's quietude. "For the last time, I need you all to stop referring to me as 'Lady.' I am only carrying Lucius' child. I am not his mate," she explained, her eyes twinkling with a spark of mischief. Caught off guard by the unexpected familiarity, a delicate flush tinged Lily's cheeks. She stammered for a moment, uncertain of the proper response. A gentle smile played on Amelia's lips as she gestured toward the tray Lily held. "What do you have there?" Lily's nerves settled slightly as she focused on the tray adorned with an array of delectable pastries and fruits. "I've brought some freshly baked pastries and an assortment of fruits for you, Amelia," Lily replied, her voice soft but steady this time, her eyes briefly meeting Amelia's before averting with a blend of deference and shyness. Amelia's gaze lingered on Lily for a moment, a hint of appreciation