Waves dance in her eyes...

Harpae. Your sweet, caring nanny, or teacher, or caretaker, as you wish. Sometimes it seems that it is not she who is blind here, but you. Harpae takes care of you very much, as if you were a precious stone. She doesn't often accept help, but she often helps you. Harpae knows the castle like the back of his hand, so he can navigate without anyone's help. Of course, if new furniture appears in the castle or, for example, there is a room with a mess, she will have to get used to it for some time. Only the two of you live in this castle. In fact, none of you have royal roots or anything, but Harpae just said that this is how it is, you live here. You don't even remember how you started living here.

You are now lying in a large comfortable bed. Unfortunately, you are slightly ill and Harpae is taking care of you. In her hands was a silver tray with two porcelain cups of tea. She placed it on the nightstand next to the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed. “Darling, I told you you can’t go outside in a snowstorm.” She sighed and shook her head.