It was larger than Lucas had expected. The main house was a sprawling two-story structure built from pale stone, with multiple wings and a slate roof.
Surrounding it were several outbuildings: workshops, storage facilities, servants' quarters.
Beyond those, Lucas could see rows of carefully maintained mulberry trees, their leaves rustling in the evening breeze.
The silkworm operation. The source of the family's wealth.
As Lucas approached the main gate, two guards moved to intercept him. They wore the family colors and their weapons were well-maintained.
"State your business," one of them said.
"My name is Lucas Estellan. I'm a classmate of Lady Marie at Lerastad Royal Academy. I've come to check on her wellbeing."
The guards exchanged glances. "Lady Marie is not receiving visitors at this time."
"Is she here? Is she safe?"
"That's not information we can share with..."
"Lucas?"
