Chapter 350. Backyard Stories

Chantel Aeden Revia

The backside of the grand house is just as mesmerizing as the front. Plenty of windows, but they're decorated. It's stained glass; together, they tell a story. I'm excited to find out what it is. There's a tiny kitchen garden, and a bit further at the back, there's a greenhouse. One filled with different flowers and possibly vegetables.

"I didn't know this was here," Lexcis continues, his eyes scanning the surroundings. "I was just walking around. I started to wander the moment they granted us to leave; I wasn't thinking. I continued to walk for a few days until I bumped into an old man, right here." He gestures towards the spot. "He was the owner of this house; he had built it for his wife and him. But she passed away from Red throat."

I directly glance back up at him, raising an eyebrow. "What does Nova have?"

He nods, his expression solemn. "It's a terr