The scenery outside the window gradually became wet. Overnight, most of the garden’s plants had withered.
Red petals fallen on the dirt were being crushed in the rainwater, already starting to emit a strong fragrance.
Even the weather is becoming desolate. I must find Reed as soon as possible.
At that moment.“Huh? What’s this?”The platinum rose inside the glass dome, which I was holding dearly like a kitten, looked strange. Although it had wilted a lot, when I left the bedroom, the platinum rose still maintained the shape of a bud.But now, only a few petals remain, making it look like a bare, dry stem. Even the remaining petals seemed precarious, as if they could fall off at any moment.It wasn’t like this just a while ago. Why suddenly?The platinum rose, called the heart of the mansion, is giving some kind of signal.…