The conversation shifted then, lighter topics returning as they finished the meal.
The women spoke of the villa's daily affairs, the gardens that needed tending, and the training yards where Raani's Dragon Maidens drilled with relentless discipline.
Jake listened, but his mind lingered on the invitation and the complicated web of bloodlines that seemed determined to pull him in every direction.
The morning light continued to pour through the tall arched windows, warming the long oak table and the women still gathered around it.
Jake sat at the head, the scroll from the Jiunsu clan set aside but not forgotten, his mind turning over the implications of old bloodlines and older grudges.
The meal had been cleared, but the air still carried the faint scent of spiced tea and fresh bread.
Elise and Maureen rose together, the two women exchanging a quick glance before Elise turned to Jake with a small, warm smile.
