ARC 1: LILLIAN MENDES
*Five months later*
In a garden with flowers covered in nothing but white snow, someone could be seen amid the white scenery, shielded from the chilly season in a winter jacket and gloves.
''Young miss! How can you be out in the cold like this? The madam will surely complain about this.'' A maid could be seen hurrying towards that person, looking very worried about the person.
''…..'' Familiar honey brown eyes gave a brief glance to that nagging maid before focusing on the flowers that one of them was not fully covered in snow. In fact, it almost looked like snow was coming off, indirectly telling of the new season about to emerge after the winter.
Spring.