“I’m sorry to trouble you, Miss Rina, but could you please look after Miss Corin and Miss Ellen while I finish our commission?” “Of course, Master Lycaon.” Alexandrina ‘Rina’ Sebastiane complied into the communicator on her ear, as she hovered near the oven currently baking her latest batch of treats, “I shall endeavour to make… Continue reading Chapter 1: Milking ethereal peaks