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.

think she’s just out to waste our time? It’s been over an hour and she still hasn’t

Lucas shushed her

wisps of loneliness threaded through the dulcet

of its own. She might be the only person with

its listeners from all directions with its intensely brutal melody. The overwhelming gravity of the music’s aggression would

brow.

a sharp note marked the end of

to me by Ashlyn Berry and Mrs. Field. We come before you

server from before knocked on the door before stepping into the room. He respectfully gestured towards Lucas and said, “Mr. Nolan, please come

were led by the server to the other side

aside a sheer curtain and they continued waking

the brim with books, some of which were the only one of their

eyes widened slightly at the sight

they came

felt as though they had traveled back in time to the

scent was enough to convince a person they had truly traveled back in

bench was set down along every side of the table and a gently smoking incense

perched on one of the benches. She cradled a harp

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