Wicklow Town is adjacent to the National Park. As Delphine and Arthur swapped driving on the way here, they saw a stretch of wilderness. This place truly seems like a corner forgotten by God, with inconvenient transportation, simple folk customs, and fields of purple wildflowers everywhere, resembling lavender fields in full bloom.
Since they arrived quite late, the two tidied up, rested, and decided to make plans the next day.
Delphine couldn't sleep after a few hours at night, so she got up and sat on the hotel balcony, watching the sky lightening and listening to the calls of unknown birds.
With each passing day, her resolve becomes stronger. Ireland is her last hope; if she can't find people here, she doesn't know where else she can search.
When that man left, he didn't say goodbye to her. The last time she saw him, she was holding Nicholas Carter on the deck, with Ignatius Leclair standing silently on the deck, watching her leave.
