Sylvia exhaled softly, finally understanding why Gabriel had been reluctant to come and why he felt the need to bring her along.

After sitting for a while and seeing that Gabriel and Ansel had matters to discuss, she stood up and said gently, "You two chat, I'm going to take a walk outside."

Gabriel nodded, "Don't wander too far."

"Got it," she replied.

She nodded politely to Ansel and then left the parlor.

The estate was breathtaking, but instead of strolling around the garden, Sylvia decided to drive down to the town.

Nestled against the backdrop of rolling hills and a meandering river, the town was known for its rich cultural heritage and was quite famous in the region. On this New Year's Day, it attracted a large crowd of visitors.

The main street of the town was bustling with New Year celebrations, but Sylvia wasn't in the mood for crowds. She wandered through quieter streets until a quaint little bookstore caught her eye. A girl in a cape was just unlocking the door.

business?" Sylvia asked with

to face Sylvia, a welcoming smile on her delicate face,

interior. Just beyond the entrance was an intricately carved screen, with a long table set in front of it displaying pens, paper, and

the shelves were

dress underneath, her demeanor reminiscent of a character stepping out of a classic novel. After making sure Sylvia was comfortable, the girl took a seat behind the long table, busying

occasionally stopping to flip through a

leisurely, and the bookstore

"Sylvia?"

see a woman approaching her, a

woman, Grace Quintin, was dressed in a beige coat with a shawl draped over her shoulders. Her skin was fair, her gaze soft, and her. demeanor both graceful and dignified. Even in her forties, she retained

"I'm just as surprised to see you here. What brings you to

"I came with a

a holiday?" Grace asked

nodded, "Something like

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