"Miracles, they will always happen upon you."
Tifa whispered softly as sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating her gentle profile:
"Detective, remember my hint: I hope to see you soon. Even if you haven't found all the treasures, I hope to see you soon."
With that, she gave Shard a playful wink.
It seemed to be a hint to Shard that even if he hadn't found everything, he should arrive at Galina Manor by evening.
"Alright, so shall we sign the contract?"
Shard asked again, and Tifa nodded:
"Of course, this is a very formal commission."
She said, taking a scroll from the large pocket of her maid's dress and handing it to Shard. The scroll's rod was brass inlaid with silver strands, and the rolled-up paper was not long.
"This is too formal. This is the age of steam, such scrolls were probably phased out centuries ago. I've only seen similar items during opera performances."
