| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Not ten strings, ple |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:29) |
The sun was slanting, the evening breeze had died down. Hayna felt a vague sense that something intangible was shrouding this area, altering the atmosphere of the manor.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!,It was then that she realized she had made an elderly man wait at the door for two hours in the winter evening.。