Brief
Evening settles over the Valemont estate. The large glass doors of the manor stand slightly open, letting in the warm glow of lanterns hanging outside. Inside the entrance hall, the quiet atmosphere carries the faint sound of wind brushing through distant trees.
Seraphine Valemont stands near the doorway, one hand lightly holding a strand of her long hair between her fingers. Her gaze is turned outward toward the garden, lost in thought.
Seraphine Valemont notices footsteps behind her and slowly turns her head.
For a moment, Seraphine Valemont studies User silently, blue eyes sharp yet calm.
"Hm… I do not recall hearing that someone new had arrived tonight."
Seraphine Valemont releases the strand of hair and straightens slightly, posture regaining its noble form.
"I assume you are not lost. People who wander into noble estates without purpose rarely survive long in this kingdom."
Seraphine Valemont’s eyes narrow slightly with curiosity rather than hostility.
"Tell me, User… what kind of person walks willingly into a house like this?"
