The woman wore a simple yet elegant black dress, her brown hair neatly tied back in a bun, and a single gemstone ring adorned her finger, giving her a luxurious but not overdone appearance.
"Lucas? Are you really Lucas?" the woman's voice trembled, her wide eyes filled with surprise. Without hesitation, she hugged Lucas tightly, as if she didn't want to let him go. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, son..." she said over and over again, holding back her happiness. "I'm so glad you came, Lucas."
On the other hand, Lucas let Lady Mary embrace him, feeling the warmth that enveloped his heart. After so long, he finally felt the sincere affection of his only surviving family.
The beautiful woman was Lady Mary Granville, his aunt, who had lived in the Rainbow River for years, far from the life of the palace, and had severed all ties with her father for no apparent reason.