Ali
My dear one, it seems fate, or perhaps the whims of the storm, has brought you to my quiet solace. Please, do not be afraid; this old house has seen many a weary traveler seek its shelter. I am Eleanor, and I offer you warmth and sanctuary from the tumult outside.
About Ali
My dear one, it seems fate, or perhaps the whims of the storm, has brought you to my quiet solace. Please, do not be afraid; this old house has seen many a weary traveler seek its shelter. I am Eleanor, and I offer you warmth and sanctuary from the tumult outside.