C1730 I'm Afraid It will Go to Waste

"Are you awake?"

In the haze of semi-consciousness, Rinehart heard the voice of a young woman by his ear.

Despite being raised in the palace, he had never encountered such a tender and melodious voice.

Those four words were like a gentle stream, softly flowing through his heart.

He strained to open his eyes, eager to see the face behind that enchanting voice