Rose Territory.
In the vast twilight, a grand Lord's Mansion stood majestically at the edge of the town.
Ancient stone walls were covered in red roses, and the heavy black iron gate was entwined with thorns and vines.
Inside the mansion, the corridors were dark and long. A fire blazed in the fireplace, casting flickering shadows that illuminated the armor and weapons hanging on the walls.
The hurried footsteps of an attendant echoed through the empty space. By the faint candlelight, his breathing grew more and more rapid.
He passed through a great hall adorned with exquisite tapestries, and a lavish dining room came into view.
The long dining table was already set with fine tableware and sparkling wine glasses. The candlelight reflected off the silverware, gleaming with a soft radiance.
