TEASINGTentatively
Esther
Assesses
Scott's
Insatiability,
Nibbling
GenitaliaGENITALIA
kneeling
posture
contorted
reverent
Gardens
He leaned against a stone bench, the cool surface grounding him as he reread the letter. What choices had his family made that he was unaware of? What answers were hidden in Inis Fail? And why did his father insist on such secrecy?
contorted
reverant
bended
Gardens
Xavier sighed, the weight of his father's cryptic words heavy on his mind. His relationship with his father had always been complex, a mix of respect, frustration, and a longing for understanding. This letter was no different—vague, leaving more questions than answers.
on
knees
jig
please
Gone
tease
two
diddle
Gardens
As he reached a quiet, secluded corner of the garden, Xavier paused. He glanced around, ensuring he was alone, then reached into his inner vest pocket. His fingers brushed against the worn edges of an envelope, and he pulled it free, the parchment crinkling softly in the stillness.
BlackStone Manor
Xavier continued his walk around the grounds of Blackstone Manor, the weight of memories pressing down on him. As he stepped out into the cool morning air, he felt a mix of emotions—relief, nostalgia, and a touch of melancholy. The estate's gardens lay before him, a blend of manicured beauty and wild nature. He walked along the familiar paths, the crunch of gravel under his boots grounding him in the present moment.