Chapter 17 Vienna’s Trick

Lucian's POV "You are as dashing as they say," Vienna playfully tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, her hazel eyes gleaming under the sun's rays. We strolled through the grand mansion, and although I attempted to smile, I couldn't shake off the perplexity that clouded my thoughts. Was she truly my destined mate? The aroma of her presence indicated so, yet something felt amiss. "You flatter me, my lady," I uttered, and she giggled, her laughter betraying the shyness I had expected. She appeared fearful in the cave where we first met, but now she exuded unwavering confidence. "Your garden is truly splendid," I remarked, admiring the lush surroundings. Vienna's smile widened, her eyes still sparkling with their natural hue, affirming that they were not enhanced by artificial means. Though I recalled them to be green on that fateful night, perhaps my perception had played tricks on me. "Right there stands my grandfather," she pointed towards the statue positioned at the he