The setting sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over Ailasi. Bathed in Radiance, the classical architecture stood with majestic grandeur. Warm sunlight pierced through the gaps between the buildings, casting mottled patterns of light and shadow and creating a dreamlike ambiance.
Inside the villa, Lewan looked at a table full of lavish dishes with a slight frown. After eating just a little bit, she said to Heriot, who was standing straight beside her, "Heriot, I can't finish all this. If the maids haven't eaten yet, let them have it."
Without waiting for Heriot's astonished expression, she headed upstairs to continue studying the complex, tedious, and utterly useless aristocratic etiquette.
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