Before long, the morning sunlight seeped into the room. Lying in bed, Cynthia shivered and shook off the chill, then instinctively turned...

After dinner, Dahlia and the maids rushed in, their arms full of things. “Phew, good thing we furnished the room in advance.” “We’ve...

“Director Cynthia, you've received many letters. Not just from figures in Luthemia’s social circles, but even from the upper class of the...