Chapter 5519 Lost Memories
- Jared gave a slow, deliberate nod, the gold flecks in his eyes catching the lantern-light. "All right," he murmured, each word tight with intent. "First stop—the Linford residence. We need to see the situation for ourselves."
- Moments later, the trio slipped back into the night-dark streets, their footfalls quick yet unhurried, as though drawn forward by the same unspoken urgency. The Linford residence spread across an entire city block, its slate roofs and cedar pillars lit by muted lanterns that whispered of centuries gone. Every arch, every courtyard doorway, carried the hush of aristocratic history.
- As Luna crossed the threshold with Jared and Flaxseed close behind, rows of liveried servants bowed deeply, their voices blending into a gentle chorus of welcomes that rustled like silk in the quiet halls.