RUMBLE!
A ray of death struck the sky brightly, but darkness returned in the blink of an eye.
The rain began to fall, it was so heavy that the raindrops made people feel uncomfortable when they fell on their faces.
Lathel was startled awake when he heard the sound of lightning. He raised his head and looked outside his window.
It was raining heavily outside, as if someone had placed an entire lake in the clouds.
Lathel sighed, he felt an incomprehensible sense of peace in his heart.
He was lying in bed and covering himself with a warm blanket while holding a lovely little girl in his arms.
These things made the heavy rain outside even more romantic.
Lathel stretched and wanted to go back to sleep when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Knock! Knock!
"Young master, are you still awake?"
Lathel recognized the voice as Akna's. He found it difficult to understand why she was looking for him at this late hour.
