It's time to visit an old friend. I walk the pavements, seeing a lot of trees and flowers. I enjoy walking to the capital. I see it; from the looks of it, it's really lively. This is going to be fun. I smiled and went inside. When the guards outside the arc saw my uniform, they let me enter. I went inside, amazed to see bicycles and automobiles powered by magic stones made by mages! I got into deep thinking: mage are extremely rare; how did they get to manufacture lots of this? Mage are considered only exclusive to the royal family, and they seek knowledge and never try to get involved with anything.
'Interesting, I smile, and my eyes dart every nook and crannies of the town. I see more things that didn't exist a hundred years before. I walk more and smell something delicious. I follow the scent that leads me to the street foods. My eyes sparkled as I walked along the way, eating skewers, barbecue, fried chicken, and baked potatoes. I thought to myself, 'I'm in heaven. My stomach grumbled. I don't have money with me, so I just watch the stall while salivating over the food getting tossed in the pan. The cook notices me; he comes close and asks, "Do you want to eat my lady?" I replied, "No, no, I don't have money with me. Sorry, I'm going to leave." I hunched my body and apologized.
"Wait a moment lady" i stoped as he went inside the stall and saw him packed some food walked up to me and handed over the packed food "here" i looked at him surprised "no, i can't take this please take it back" he shook his head "no, it's fine you can have this, i have a hard time thinking of a inspiration for my next food recipe, i saw you watching me cook reminded me to be simple and to make it more delicious than it looks" i look up to him "I'm happy for you but I can't accept this I can't afford it" i look at him with troubled face, he laughed "don't worry i can make more money inspiration comes by rarity money can come quickly don't be shy" he pushed the food up to my hands I hesitate accepted them "thank you" i smiled the warm of food make made my heart warm.
I walked along the street looking for a place to sit. I saw the square where there was a fountain and people sat around it. I walked up to it. The fountain is in great condition; upon closer inspection, it's made of marble. I sat by the fountain ring and opened the food I received earlier. I'm really grateful for him; maybe I will visit there again. I ate the food; it was savory and juicy. It tasted so good; it was better than I imagined. I wolfed it down fast. I was looking for the street to go east and found it. I wore the cloak I hid under my dress before I changed into my maid uniform. I walked along the street and found the cat logo. I went in, people's eyes were on me, and they went back to doing their business when they found me uninteresting. I walked to the counter, and the person mixing drinks came up and said, "What can I get for you?" He handed me the menu for drinks. I opened the menu and looked for a drink related to dark 'Obsidian Shot'.
The person at the counter blinked and looked at me. I nodded and blinked at him, and he gestured to follow him. We walked the hallway. I looked around the wood floor, and the basic colors of the place are practical; they can be burned to erase any evidence if problems arise. He stopped at the door and knocked in series; maybe it was a code. I waited, and the person moved to the side, looked at me, and nodded. I walked upon the door and opened it. I felt the door open peculiarly; a magic door lets you transfer to a different location according to your desire. I saw the inside of an office, a low table surrounded by sofas, a huge table at the end, and two windows aligned. I saw a man. I was expecting a woman. My eyes dimmed a little bit, but I still nodded at him. He nodded back, "She will be returning soon. Please make yourself comfortable." I sat by the sofa, and he poured me some tea and prepared me some snacks. "Thank you, Shovan."
The man looked back at me in awe and said, "Miss Eve." His eyes watered when he mentioned my name; he was also surprised I showed up because the people knew I was a sinner who was punished by death sentence. Eve is a nickname made by Noelle. I agreed to let my friends call me that, and people close to her started calling me that. It warms my heart. I felt accepted. My first life was transversing, and I felt lost. I couldn't get close to people I never knew. Having memories of the past makes you vigilant of their feelings and expectations. I chose to stay quiet and keep everything for myself, but they made me feel like I could do whatever I wanted and live life to the fullest. I looked at him and said, "It's me, Shovan." I walked up to him and held his hands. He gripped my hands, feeling the heat, trying to feel if I was real or not. I chuckled, his tears dropped, and his voice sobbed, "Welcome back, young Miss Eve."
We talked a lot about the past, and he smiled every minute. I smiled back at him, then I asked him, "How is Noelle?" He frowned. "She is still the same, but she never tries to talk like before. She closed herself off from people, and it got worse when Madam and my Lord died." I'm shocked Auntie and Mr. died. They are one of the most affectionate couples I have met. They are never strict with people. They are also open-minded. I went to Noelle's house. We occasionally see each other. They made fun of me for being their adopted child, which worried me. They laughed, now that they were gone. He continued, "It's fine now that you're here. She might perk up again." He said this filled him with hope. I poured the tea into an empty cup and gave it to him. "Young miss, you mustn't." I replied, "I apologize. I worry about people a lot. I never knew my actions could have hurt people around me, but I never regretted them." He looked at me bewildered, asking what actions I had taken. I gaze upon the door and say, "Noelle, you don't want to see me?"