The Alpha's Ever After - (Werewolf Romance) (Ilie and Soleil Book 2) by Marian Tee Page B

him alone, and that did not seem possible at all, with the marquis seemingly disinclined to leave the Orphelines’ side.
    Granted, they were of a good family, and the eldest daughter, Soleil, was a diamond of the first water but, it must also be said, the matrons privately ranted, that Charles was a mere baron. Surely the marquis would wish for someone with bluer blood or perhaps a greater fortune?
    And so they continued to vent their frustrations, but none of them were able to find the courage to approach the marquis. He looked too cold, too aloof, too…noble. It would be horrible, so very horrible, if the marquis gave any of them the cut direct!
    “Good evening again, milord,” Fleur greeted the marquis as she took the vacant seat next to him.
    “Good evening, milady.”
    Following his gaze, she saw that the marquis was scowling at the way her eldest sister held court at the opposite side of the ball. It was a familiar sight for her, but she was guessing it was the marquis’ first time to witness just how many faithful swains Soleil held entranced.
    “Jealous?” she asked mischievously.
    The marquis turned to her. “You do know who you are talking to, yes?” An elegant brow lifted.
    “My sister’s overly possessive betrothed?” she guessed.
    Ilie ignored that. “Tell me. Have you noticed anything strange about her?” Something about Soleil had been bugging the hell out of him, but he couldn’t pinpoint what it was exactly.
    Frowning, Fleur considered the question seriously, knowing that the marquis wasn’t the type to idly ask questions. “Well, she has become nicer than usual.”
    Yes, that was it, he realized. Soleil had been nicer, but only someone like Fleur, who had known his heartkeeper her entire life, would have recognized it right away.
    If only , he thought, he had known of her ten years ago.
    But he had not, and he would not have those ten years back, no matter what he did. That missing decade would have Ilie bitter and furious if not for the fact that he had at least the rest of eternity to look forward to with his heartkeeper.
    “This morning I heard her tell Aurora,” Fleur was confiding, “that she could finally read those books.”
    Ilie knew what that those books were, but even so, he was puzzled. “Why does Aurora not just read them if she wants to?” It wasn’t like Aurora wasn’t of age yet.
    Fleur was looking at him like he was crazy. “Because Soleil told us not to, and we would not have survived this long if we didn’t follow her word.”
    Ah.
    “And you know, she’s also agreed to finally give me free rein with my allowance. I have nagged her endlessly about it, but she always told me I had too many frivolous wants to be trusted---” Pausing, Fleur gazed at him calculatingly. “Has anything different happened between the two of you last night? Something that could have made my already sweet sister turn insanely sweeter?”
    He thought about Soleil with his cock in her mouth and coughed.
    “Aha! I knew it! No doubt it has something to do with someone going down---”
    Ilie choked. What the fuck? Could Soleil have told her baby sister that?
    “---on bended knee,” Fleur finished triumphantly.
    Ah. He cleared his throat in relief, realizing that Fleur didn’t know the truth after all. “That did not happen last night, but I had already let her know my intentions.”
    “So you did go down---”
    Wincing, he cut her off, saying, “No, I did not propose to her in such a manner.”
    Fleur leaned back against her seat in disappointment. “How disgustingly pragmatic. I told you, right? She’s a hopeless romantic. No wonder she’s still against your suit.”
    “She is not.”
    “She is.”
    “She gave me her approval,” he said stiffly, “about tonight’s formal announcement of our engagement.”
    Fleur shrugged. “So? It doesn’t mean she said yes to being your heartkeeper.”
    It was almost the exact same thing Soleil had said last night, he realized. These