In the depths of the Narrator Neural Network, in a corner of the "New Dreamland City" modeled after the imperial capital of the Cecil Clan, a towering oak tree rises from the center of the plaza, with a majestic canopy under which breezes flow and faint, melodious wind chimes sound, and beneath the giant tree, pale gold leaves cover the ground. Sunlight filters through the sparse gaps at the edges of the branches, leaving dappled marks of light and shadow, like an afternoon scattered with light and shadow.
The plaza is vast and quiet, with sparse pedestrians. The residents of this city seem not to have noticed this serene corner, while directly under the oak tree, a small square table is set amidst the fallen leaves. Two of the few "regulars" of this plaza sit beside it: an old "elf" gentleman with grizzled hair and a kind old face, and a "human" lady in a dignified black court dress, beautiful and mysteriously elegant.
