The White Moon Gathering

Elenora Adis.

In recent months, she had visited less often, but until not long ago, she was the noble young lady who took Tarmin along on strange walks under the pretense of hunting.

She paid him well enough that he had no complaints, but every so often she would study Tarmin with a gentle yet inscrutable gaze, making him tense up.

Elenora greeted him, then looked at Tarmin with a soft smile for a moment.

Then her gaze moved naturally across the inside of the cabin, and when she spotted Enya, a glint of interest entered her eyes.

“That lady is…”

Tarmin quickly turned around.

Enya was getting to her feet, trying to hide her gloomy expression while nervously gauging the visitor's reaction.

Tarmin looked back and forth between Enya and Elenora with an awkward expression, then gave Elenora an evasive smile and said,

“Haha, um, hello. What brings you here?”...