Orodion94

It is a lukewarm spring morning in beautiful London, more precisely in the Richmond district, just outside of London. Where the clocks still tick a little slower, the modern world has not quite taken hold yet, and one wants...

"Absolutely not!" shouted the prince and threw the small glass tube with the yellowish liquid onto the floor. The small tube shattered on the marble floor, shards scattered, and the scent filled the entire room, enveloping it with lavender...