Bab 342: Chapter -342

The entrance to the Butterfly Garden had a simple gate with no security required. It was a cold winter, with everything covered with a blanket of snow. It was too perfect to touch or ruin the smoothness of the snow that had collected in some trees, walls, or the ground.

It was tempting to step on the untouched snow lying on the grass, and Lucien was tempted to leave her footprint behind. Lights were everywhere and every corner, lighting up the path.

Lucien had a red cloak with a hoodie covering her. It was warm even though it was cold outside. She could see her breath every time she let out an air. She raised her head, hoping to see a moon or anything, but there was none.

After walking a little more, they arrived at the garden, which had maze-like tall hedge arch walls. Lucien always wondered that there was no difficulty in entering the Butterfly Garden, which was strictly forbidden to outsiders.

"It is not like what you think," Efthalia spoke. He read her thoughts.