Chapter 36

• The afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the lush gardens, where Lydia sat on a stone bench, her fingers idly brushing over the soft petals of a blooming rose. The scent of fresh earth and flowers filled the air, offering a brief moment of serenity. Birds chirped from the nearby trees, and the gentle rustling of leaves provided a soothing melody.
• Just as she closed her eyes, basking in the tranquility, a shadow fell over her. She opened her eyes to find a guard standing before her, his expression unreadable.
• “My Lady,” he said, bowing slightly before extending a sealed letter.