This vineyard owned by Losa is really large.
Rather than being called a vineyard, it's more like a village where grape growing is the main industry.
The blacksmith shop, livestock sheds, large wind-and-animal-powered mills, and houses built from wood and mud are orderly arranged around the estate.
There are about twenty households and around a hundred people living in the village.
At the deepest part of the village, a two-meter-high white wall encircles a not-so-luxurious three-story manor-style building.
The gates there have already been opened.
The estate housekeeper, informed early, stood at the entrance with over ten "servants," ready to welcome the guests.
A tall olive tree, nearly ten meters high, swayed gently in the breeze. Its slender, dense leaves cast a shaded area.
A soft rustling sound reached the ears, and Jeanne whistled, "This is indeed an ideal place for a vacation."
Losa frowned slightly.
