Chapter 20: Can you, call me Master?
Ah, the brown ceiling. Lilian lay on the floor, utterly defeated, staring blankly at the ceiling. Eleanora, cradled in her arms, had stopped crying loudly. She was just taking deep…
Ah, the brown ceiling. Lilian lay on the floor, utterly defeated, staring blankly at the ceiling. Eleanora, cradled in her arms, had stopped crying loudly. She was just taking deep…