(Alain Elwood’s Perspective)
Clamedia invited him in to see the old manor of the Elwood family. He had not been seeing this place since he was too busy starting a freshman life in the university.
“Come on, this way, please,” Clamedia escorted him to enter the hallway in the back of the manor.
He still remembered where this hallway would bring him to. Although he had not been stepping his foot here for a long time, he still remembered every detail of this place. And every design of its gothic architecture, he remembered so well.
As soon as Clamedia stopped in front of a wooden door, she turned to see him and smiled.
“You can wait here in dad’s study room while I will let him know that you come by,” Clamedia told him.
Alain nodded. And then he entered the room cautiously.
The momen
