The night was chilly already and no stars could be seen, due to the zero visibility as the snow continued to storm and piled across the lands.
However, Ether, who was not bothered by the cold, stood at the top of one of the trees that was covered with snow. Her gaze fell to the lands that was one of her own.
The Orchard that the village chief of Vihellion mentioned to her. It was a huge greenhouse made of glass. Inside were layers of lands ploughed.
And it was indeed larger than the village itself. And half the side of the City of Rhoda. The Orchard did hold itself as the largest orchard in the viscount's territory indeed.
"The village chief is quite quick even when she just mentioned her plans three days ago." Her eyes narrowed. "But having no sunlight and just planting a new set of crops, things might still be difficult even with the budget and materials I gave her."
