Being Friends Is A Wonderful Thing

The party in Dud Manor lasted until nearly midnight before everyone decided to rest for the night.

Hecate closed the door in her room, as she hummed a happy tune.

She didn’t expect that she would be given such a warm welcome by her Manor Mates, making her feel very happy.

Currently, the members of Dud Manor, including herself, were only a dozen.

There were only twelve people inside the Magical Manor, which she believed could house around three to four hundred people.

Because of this, the bonds between them were quite strong, making her feel as if she had become part of a small family.

The young lady took off her robe, letting it fall on the carpeted floor.

She had only drunk a glass of champagne, so although her face was flushed, she was not drunk and was in full control of her senses.

Feeling too tired and too lazy to wear her pajamas, she simply slid into bed and gazed at the unfamiliar ceiling above her head.