The Dreamwell Family's Sun Never Sets

“Are you the young lady's friends?"

"Yes. Could you guide us?"

"This way, please."

A middle-aged man wearing a dashing butler's uniform guided us.

He had an air about him that definitely felt distinguished.

"First, please meet the head of the family."

And so we found ourselves before a door that was plainly large and old-fashioned.

"Head of the family. The young lady has returned."

"Linia's back! Understood. I'll get ready at once!"

Sounds came from inside the office, and not long after, permission was granted...