Not only was it her own success, but it was also an important step in her plan to support Spencer's ambitions when he returned.
To challenge his uncles and the illegitimate children fighting for his family's seat, she needed power and connections.
So she decided to hold a banquet.
The banquet hall glittered with crystal chandeliers and polished marble floors. Waiters in neat uniforms carried trays of wine glasses, weaving between the guests who were dressed in expensive suits and gowns.
Everywhere Aurora looked, she saw faces of power. Businessmen, investors, politicians, and heirs to other wealthy families.
But Aurora's heart felt strangely heavy. She stood near the entrance in her elegant gown, her red hair shining under the lights, and forced a polite smile on her face.
These parties were always exhausting. Everyone here came with their own agendas. They smiled and shook hands, but their eyes were filled with calculations.
