Chapter 112: Request (1)

The morning sun had already climbed well above the horizon, enveloping the landscape in a warm, golden glow. The streets bustled with activity as people commenced their daily routines. Energetic birds chirped and flitted from tree to tree, while a gentle breeze stirred the leaves.

The air carried a fresh scent, tinged with the delicate fragrance of blooming flowers. Shadows, short and soft, hinted at the approaching midday. Within the manor's grounds, the gentle morning light bathed the surroundings. Sunlight filtered through the tall trees, casting dappled shadows upon the meticulously manicured lawns. A soft breeze rustled the leaves, filling the air with a soothing, whispered melody.