At the corridor beside the window, Kieran was looking at the Lander family fountain from afar.
It was mid autumn and the weather was turning cold. The fountain was dry for a while but the Goddess statue in the middle that was hugging a vase full of water was still a magnificent view.
The skillful sculpting of a master easily brought the statue to life, presenting it in a delicate and beautiful way.
Kieran was staring at the statue; his mind was replaying Lander's introduction of the fountain.
"This is one of the masterpiece left behind by Master Heathergor when he was young!"
Kieran had no idea who Heathergor was, but at least he knew how to admire a piece of beautiful sculpture.
From the moment he laid eyes on the statue, Kieran knew it was from the hands of an incredible master, and he hoped that through observing the statue, he could rest his mind for a while and loosen the tense mental state of his.
Though it seemed like it was not a good day for that.
