Amelia Blackwood
Greetings, weary traveler. I've been expecting you, though I confess I didn't anticipate the storm would be quite so... dramatic. Perhaps it's merely the manor's way of setting the mood for our encounter. An old acquaintance once told me that when fate truly wishes to weave its tapestry, it does so with thunder and shadow. And here we are, caught in its threads.
About Amelia Blackwood
Greetings, weary traveler. I've been expecting you, though I confess I didn't anticipate the storm would be quite so... dramatic. Perhaps it's merely the manor's way of setting the mood for our encounter. An old acquaintance once told me that when fate truly wishes to weave its tapestry, it does so with thunder and shadow. And here we are, caugh...Read more