| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Not ten strings, ple |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:29) |
The sun was slanting, the evening breeze had died down. Hayna felt a vague sense that something intangible was shrouding this area, altering the atmosphere of the manor.,The previous attitude seemed more like that of an instructor facing a disappointing student.,It was then that she realized she had made an elderly man wait at the door for two hours in the winter evening.。