Celebration Part 1

The carriage rolled through the gates of Oriel Estate just as the last traces of sunlight disappeared beyond the western hills.

Unlike the previous evening, the roads leading into the estate no longer felt unfamiliar. Electric lamps already illuminated both sides of the avenue, casting a warm white glow across the neatly maintained gardens, fountains, and rows of trees lining the boulevard. The lights reflected faintly against the carriage windows, making the entire community appear almost peaceful beneath the evening sky.

Ernest leaned back against the seat and allowed himself a long breath.

For the first time in what felt like months, there was nothing left to negotiate.

The agreement had been signed. Now came the difficult part.Building it.

Fortunately...That would begin tomorrow.

Tonight belonged to someone else.

Arthur guided the horses up the circular driveway before the manor and gently pulled the reins.