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.

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

Lucas shushed

wisps of loneliness

legendary genius of Ms. Saunders is in a league of its own. She might be the only person with the ability to

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

his brow. Ms. Saunders

the end of the music. The room

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

before stepping into the room. He respectfully gestured towards Lucas

the server to the other

area past it was enormous. The server pulled aside a sheer curtain and they

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

widened slightly at the sight of the numerous

advanced further, they came across a

far had felt as though they had traveled back

paper perforated the air. The intoxicating scent was enough to convince

The room inside was decorated with a sole dark red table. An antique bench was set down along every side of the table

was perched on one of the benches. She cradled a

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