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.

“Lucas, do you think she’s just out to waste our time? It’s been over an hour and she still hasn’t shown her

Lucas shushed

could discern wisps of loneliness threaded through the

its own. She might be the only person

listeners from all directions

brow. Ms. Saunders sure

note marked the end of the music. The

to me by Ashlyn Berry and Mrs. Field. We come before you with nothing but

the door before stepping into the room. He respectfully

Hera were led by the server to the other side of the

a sheer curtain and they continued waking through. Along the way,

filled to the brim with books, some of which were the only one

was an antique cabinet. Lucas’s eyes widened slightly at the sight of the numerous priceless

further, they came across a

as though they had traveled back in time

was enough to convince a person they had truly traveled

inside was decorated with a sole dark red table. An antique bench

bright red historical clothing was perched on one of the benches. She cradled a harp in

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