Bab 102: Volume 3.101 House of Hearts (2)

Myrene hurled back some strands of her hair at the back of her ear as the wind blew strongly.

Myrene's eyes looked at the horizon with nostalgia. Not that she was high above and seeing such a House that was almost close to being a fief, or rather let's say that it might be one already. It just felt melancholic to her. She was traveling in a place without being forced by anyone or being told by someone it was just simply her own will to choose for herself. If one would look at it, this was her first proper trip. And she could finally feel the excitement of being in another world.