Chapter 67: Father’s Gift
“Of course.” Celis responded gently. Her gaze was like the warm sun of spring. It made Ashe’s heart feel toasty. […]
“Of course.” Celis responded gently. Her gaze was like the warm sun of spring. It made Ashe’s heart feel toasty. […]
The azure, clear sky had been replaced by a blood-red hue, while the dim, lifeless ground lay in ruins. From
“Why, why…” “There’s no why, Miss Phyllis.” Alya raised an eyebrow, gazing at the girl lying in a pool of
Julius was first surprised by the fruit-infused water served in a glass without being ordered. Normally, even fruit water is
Ashe had never viewed herself this way. Celis’s words pierced the thick ice shell around her heart like a beam
One afternoon, when the flow of customers had slowed to a trickle, the doorbell chimed, signaling a new arrival. “Welcome!”
Thanks to Master Carpenter Elk, the shop’s expansion was completed. I also had the magical device craftsman install a Stop
“What happened?” “She wore weights?!” “Impossible!” Silence shattered. Stands tidal gasps. Speed force unreal—dream? Eyes meet seek dream proof. Pinch
More than a month had passed since Christina left the Bloom ducal house. As a noble family specializing in alchemy,
Kailan clawed up. Robe dust. Blood lip stark pale. No fear—grin pain excite feral. “Interesting, Ashe. Beyond imagine.” Hoarse. “Pity—eternal