All of them had the exact same reaction the moment they stepped inside the wooden house.
It didn't look like a shaman's place at all.
Instead, it simply looked like an ordinary home.
Neat, warm and surprisingly peaceful.
Before anyone could say anything else, a young woman suddenly appeared from deeper inside the house.
A gentle smile appeared on her face the moment she saw them.
"I didn't expect such important guests today…" she said softly. "But welcome to my humble place."
"Who are you?" Tiara asked immediately, clearly not interested in polite small talk.
The young woman blinked once before smiling lightly again.
"You can call me Hana," she answered calmly.
Meanwhile, William's eyes remained fixed on her face.
Because honestly, no matter how many times he looked at her photo before coming here, seeing her in person still felt strange.
She looked far too young to be someone his mother constantly visited as a shaman.
