Chapter 3: “I’m Useless, So I Should Just Leave?”
The rain fell endlessly. Irene leaned against the window of the carriage, gazing out at the blurred cityscape of the capital, her golden eyes half-lidded with melancholy. It was so…
The rain fell endlessly. Irene leaned against the window of the carriage, gazing out at the blurred cityscape of the capital, her golden eyes half-lidded with melancholy. It was so…