Chapter 152: Family Reunion

The carriage rattled along the familiar cobblestone streets, drawing Jane back to the imposing Harrington mansion in Compton. Despite the grandeur of her new life as Duchess of Haverbroks, a knot of apprehension tightened in her stomach as she approached her childhood home. Inside, the air hung heavy with the same musky scent of old books and polished wood Jane remembered from her youth. Lady Harrington, her mother's impeccable posture belying her advancing years, emerged from the drawing-room, her face softening into a rare smile at the sight of her daughter. "Jane, my dear," she said, her voice a crisp yet melodic contralto. "It's so good to see you. Come, come, let me have a good look at you." Jane embraced her mother, the familiar stiffness in Lady Harrington's demeanor momentarily easing. "Thank you for seeing me so soon, Mother." "Of course," Lady Harrington replied, ushering Jane into the drawing-room. "Though I confess, I was surprised by your sudden visit. Surely, Duke dut