The Unexpected Visitor
The night had fallen heavy and silent over the estate, leaving Adrian alone with his grief. Outside, the full moon cast a silver glow over the landscape, its light filtering through the trees and touching the edges of the grand pack house. Inside, the bustling energy of the evening had faded, leaving a quiet peace broken only by the occasional scurry of the servants preparing for the next day's events.
Adrian’s private room, draped in the soft light of flickering candles, felt like a sanctuary amid the chaos. He stood by the wall, his gaze fixed on the pictures of Stephanie and Curt. The memories were bittersweet, a mixture of joy and deep sorrow that seemed to weigh down the very air he breathed.
The silence was interrupted by a gentle knock on the door. Adrian w
