"She doesn't remember anything, Mr. Jones, so don't make the past obvious to her. I don't want her to feel uncomfortable," Aiden said, his back to the butler.
As if the butler had already guessed the situation, he nodded solemnly. "I wasn't prepared for it today, but from here on, I will be very mindful around her," he replied, and Aiden turned to face him.
"Is there anything else?" Aiden asked, sensing that something was still on the old man's mind.
The old butler hesitated for a moment, contemplating something before saying, "Earlier, when she was looking around the manor, there was a hint of familiarity in her gaze. She recognised the Moon's Dream Garden herself. It feels like the past is still there, lingering in the depths of her memories. If we try —"
