April brought the rainy season to the south, swallowing the sun for nearly the entire month and casting a gloomy shroud over the land.
The majestic castle stood solemnly amidst the mountain forests, veiled in mist like something out of a fairy tale in the clouds. Outside, vibrant red roses bloomed with fierce intensity, looking all the more delicate and enticing in the fine drizzle.
A pretty young woman stood by the flower beds with a small pair of golden scissors, hesitating over which stem to cut.
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