Evelyn smiled at her reaction. "I flew to Grayenfall with Axel immediately. That's where I met him."
"Him?" Stella echoed.
"Finley Morgan," Evelyn said. "You already know he is my uncle, right? And his father, Theodor Morgan, is my grandmother's twin sister."
Stella leaned back into the sofa as if she'd been hit by an invisible force.
"Unbelievable, sis… Your mother came from that family? The Morgan family... The 'royalty of the military and political world' Morgans!"
Evelyn chuckled softly. "Yes. Believe me, I made the same face when I found out."
Alicia shook her head slowly, still trying to process it. "All these years… Madison's roots were right there… and we never knew."
Stella suddenly straightened, her hands clasped excitedly,
"Sis. First, you marry a Knight. Now you're a Morgan by blood. What's next? Are you secretly the lost heir to a secret throne?"
Evelyn laughed, covering her mouth. "If that happens, I'll let you be my royal advisor."
