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The Clay estate in Valenntenia was far from the most illustrious home allotted to any of the Guardians, but it was the coziest. Nestled in a grove of old trees, sprawling with ferns and ivy, with a creek trailing behind it, it was a quiet and secluded place far from the prying eyes of the public. Of course, that didn't mean Konstantin didn't want company, far from it. The peaceful air of the place was hard to resist the draw of, at least for Konstantin Clay, and that was why he'd chosen it. He rarely had time to visit it, of course, but knowing he always had a place to return to, a home within home, was enough.
On the topic of visitors, he'd been expecting one today. A fellow Guardian, no less, one that seemed to be having some trouble in her burgeoning career. As Konstantin sat behind his home in the cold morning air, he watched as dew gathered on the grasses the rolled over the valley before him and listened to the burbling of the creek below. He inhaled the scent of nature and the wafting steam of the cup of tea he held, and exhaled relaxation. How could one not love this place? Hopefully he'd be able to bring a degree of peace to the young Noi's mind as well.
Ah. Presuming she had not gotten lost. That would be less than ideal.
On the topic of visitors, he'd been expecting one today. A fellow Guardian, no less, one that seemed to be having some trouble in her burgeoning career. As Konstantin sat behind his home in the cold morning air, he watched as dew gathered on the grasses the rolled over the valley before him and listened to the burbling of the creek below. He inhaled the scent of nature and the wafting steam of the cup of tea he held, and exhaled relaxation. How could one not love this place? Hopefully he'd be able to bring a degree of peace to the young Noi's mind as well.
Ah. Presuming she had not gotten lost. That would be less than ideal.