"I never expected Miss Helen to possess such unique insights into aristocratic floral artistry, masterful not only in color coordination, but especially skilled in spatial arrangement. Truly admirable."
In the garden, Lucas gently blew across the surface of his tea, dispersing the rising steam, then took a small sip, letting the sweet liquid moisten his mouth.
While drinking, his mana was active, ensuring the tea contained no toxic ingredients that could damage his body or severely affect his health in the short term.
