Because it was blessed by the will of the throne's power, the sky over this garden is always the dark starry sky from Silvia's memories, whether day or night.
This is the manifestation of Silvia's Mind Landscape, akin to the frozen snowfields surrounding the City of Wind and Snow at the Abyssal Depths in the First Era.
In the language of mysticism, this is Silvia's "Inherent Barrier," a domain that belongs solely to her, which she can freely change according to her will.
Yet, at this moment.
Returning to this most familiar place, where she knows the position of every plant, tree, and potted plant by heart.
Silvia's heart unexpectedly welled up with a rare sense of timidity, as if close to home but feeling daunted.
Her steps halted at the entrance of the courtyard; she could no longer advance even a fraction.
"Tower Master?"
A woman's whisper reached her ears.
In those calm words, there was a hint of helplessness.
