C231 Not a Goddess!

The night was steeped in silence, the usual chorus of insects now a mere whisper.

As midnight approached, even the most vigilant souls found themselves succumbing to slumber.

Beneath the cloak of darkness, a small mouse scurried into the Marquis' estate.

An inconspicuous creature with gray fur, such mice were commonplace, hardly warranting a second glance from passersby.

This particular mouse