The Million-Dollar Heart

Diana's pout could have tugged the heartstrings of the stone statues in the garden. "I'm fine," she insisted, but even her echo did not believe her.

Dracon followed Diana's gaze and naturally landed on Vivienne.

"She's been stealing your thunder again, hasn't she? Don't worry, I'll get your back. No one messes with you on my watch," Dracon said with a steely edge to his voice.

Before long, all the guests had arrived.

Yuri exchanged pleasantries with Natalia and Yasmine before moving on to the gift-giving part of the evening.

Isolde Ellington, on behalf of the Ellington family, presented two antique lockets. To the trained eye, these were not ordinary trinkets. They were antiques, auctioned for a hefty sum over a decade ago, once belonging to twin princesses from an age long past.

The crowd murmured their appreciation; the Ellingtons never did anything by halves.

Vivienne waited her turn, and once most had presented their gifts, she stepped forward. "Happy birthday, Natalia, Yasmine."

Upon opening the gift box, the sight of two exquisite jade bracelets lit up the girls' eyes.

Indeed, no matter the age, jewelry had a certain irresistible allure for women.

"Thank you, Vivienne," the girls chimed in unison, their eyes sparkling with joy.

Vivienne ruffled their hair affectionately. Paired with the shoes Karen had given earlier, these bracelets would keep Natalia and Yasmine in good health for years to come.

The crowd was duly impressed. Such bracelets were not items one simply stumbled upon in a store.

Then, a snicker cut through the chatter. "I was curious what Ms. Hawthorn would bring. Just a pair of bracelets? How uninspired. I heard Jasper once gave you the Heart of Hope set, and as Master Jessica, plucking a bracelet from your inventory is no hassle. I thought you only played games with women, but it seems you don't spare the children either."

All eyes turned to Dracon, the only one who could deliver such a biting remark.

fell, and the Ellingtons

their daughter-in-law was something

what you have brought that might

presented his gift: an ancient wooden box. When opened, a prism of colors nearly blinded

lay a rare multicolored opal - Rainbow Opal! It was a gemstone scarcely seen in a hundred years, invaluable both as jewelry and

mere purchase; wealth alone could not secure such

last sighting had been five years ago when a mysterious collector briefly brought it into the light before it vanished

collector was none

a league of its own, gifting such a treasure without

a collector herself, was dazzled by the opal, but her disdain for Dracon kept her from expressing her awe. "Show off," she muttered under her breath, "My son will

Natalia and Yasmine. "Do

special gift chosen just for you two by Uncle Dracon. Say

mentioned you liked sparkly things, so

Linklater, may I take a closer look at your Rainbow Opal?" Percival

gem. He had thought Percival was a hero worthy of respect, but apparently, he was

the opal and, to Dracon's horror, began tossing it as one might

doing,

"The Rainbow Opal can't be shattered; it can only be cut with special tools. What's to

but isn't Mr. Ellington's

the opal to the ground without a word. To the shock of everyone, the supposedly unbreakable opal shattered upon the pebbled path,

supposed to be

with Maddox