Within the manor, flowers bloomed throughout a courtyard filled with tulips, music resounded, and butterflies danced in the sunlight. Whenever fierce summer winds swept across the magnificent sea of flowers, petals filled the air, transforming the courtyard into a realm of joy.
Her lovely oval face was fair and delicate, her clear eyes as bright as autumn skies. Beneath a straight, dainty nose lay alluring red lips, followed by a slender neck and enticing collarbones.
The young sorceress sat behind the courtyard's stone table, composed and ladylike. A pot of floral tea was being heated by magic on the tabletop, while a three-tiered stand beside it was filled with delicious pastries.
Aaron guessed she probably had not made them herself. She lacked that level of skill, but she must have specially arranged for someone to bring them to welcome him.
There was no need to refuse or stand on ceremony. Aaron simply sat down and sampled his sister's pastries.
Today, she wore a short dress in sky blue and pure white. Her full, rounded breasts rose prominently beneath the fabric, which even revealed the deep cleavage between them. Below, her waist was slender and supple, while the skirt hugged her full, uplifted bottom, accentuating her womanly curves.
Her long, snow-white legs were clad in ultrathin gray stockings that outlined their shapely, sensual contours. Beneath the gray fabric, her legs looked smooth and delicate, her slender calves firm and well proportioned, their enticing sheen showing through the stockings.
On her stockinged feet, she wore pink high heels with slender straps and narrow heels, perfectly suited to her height of around 165 centimeters. The tops of her feet were smooth and soft, their bone structure finely defined.
Each pink shoe had only a soft leather strap across her gray-stockinged foot, leaving its