The land laid barren as the winter grasped the heart of the surroundings. It was another harsh season for the Henonis Empire, but even the coldness couldn't match up with the young Lady's stare.
The servants within the Grandis' mansion were walking on thin ice. They worked in silence and never bringing up the Lady's puppy. They knew best not to include themselves with the personal matters of their master.
Cailina stared blankly at the frost on the window. The time tick its hours away, and she felt worse every day, losing interest in what she used to. Her father even tried cheering her up with new things to indulge in, but they could never replace Aris' company.
A warm cup of milk tea with Aris beside her would make the weather pleasant.
She clenched and unclenched her fists. Her breath blew the steam from the tea. It was painfully dull to spend the rest of her days like this.
