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.

out to waste our

shushed

of loneliness threaded through the

in a league of its own. She might be the only person with the ability to comprehend

It was now brash and ferocious. The sound barraged its listeners from all directions with its intensely brutal melody.

brow. Ms. Saunders

a sharp note marked the end of the music. The

“Ms. Saunders, my name is Lucas Nolan. You were introduced to me by Ashlyn Berry and Mrs. Field. We come

before knocked on the door before stepping into the room. He

Lucas and Hera were led by the server to the

a sheer curtain and they continued

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

Lucas’s eyes widened slightly at the sight of the numerous

further, they came across

entire journey so far had felt as though they had

of parchment paper perforated the air. The intoxicating scent was enough to convince a person they had truly traveled

table. An antique bench was set down along every side of the table and a gently

perched on one of the benches. She

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