Capítulo 192: Story 192: The Emerald Heirloom

The afternoon sun bathed the grand estate in a golden glow, casting long, elegant shadows through the open windows of Lady Evelyn’s chamber. She sat before the ornate mirror, her red curls tumbling over her shoulders, as her maid, Mary, fastened an exquisite emerald necklace around her neck. The necklace, an heirloom passed down for generations, glittered like the eyes of a cat in the soft light.

“There,” Mary whispered softly, her fingers lingering on the cool stones. “It suits you, my lady.”

Evelyn smiled gently, her fingers tracing the delicate chain. The emeralds were said to hold ancient power, a legacy of her family’s noble past. But the weight of it felt more than just the physical presence of jewels; it was a symbol of the responsibility she was to inherit, something she wasn’t entirely sure she wanted.

“Do you think it’s too much?” Evelyn asked, glancing at her reflection, uncertain of the grandeur.