The faint scent of sandalwood wafted over.

Behind the table was a screen with a drawing of a lady-in-waiting from historical times. The melodious harmony was coming from behind the screen.

The servers poured the two of them cups of tea before leaving the room.

Lucas let the beautiful music carry him away. His slender fingers softly tapped the tabletop in tandem with the rhythm.

Hera carefully blew on her steaming cup of tea as she watched the handsome Lucas.

When they entered the tea house, she had caught sight of several female customers and employees gazing at her with envy.

She could not help but revel in being the object of their jealousy.

She adored being the center of attention.

If only… We could stay like this forever.

As time slipped away, the harp continued to play, its tune just as captivating as ever.

became impatient and huffed, “Lucas, do you think she’s just out to waste our

shushed her

loneliness threaded through the dulcet

a league of its own. She might be the only person with

sound barraged its listeners from all directions with its

his brow. Ms. Saunders

this moment, a sharp note marked the end of

lips murmured, “Ms. Saunders, my name is Lucas Nolan. You were introduced to me by

stepping into the room. He respectfully gestured towards Lucas

were led by the server

the space empty. But the area past it was enormous. The server pulled aside a sheer curtain and they continued

with books, some of

widened slightly at the sight of the

further, they came across a

had felt as though they

air. The intoxicating scent was

room inside was decorated with a sole dark red table. An antique bench was set down along every side of the table and a gently smoking incense burner

was perched on one of the benches. She cradled a

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