In the middle of the night, while the manor lay silent beneath the blanket of darkness and only the distant rustling of leaves could be heard beyond the walls of Blue Stone Hills Estate, a familiar tone suddenly rang inside the Spatial Farm, followed by the emotionless voice informing Sienna that her crops had matured and were ready for harvest.
However, despite hearing the notification, she did not immediately enter the space.
The warm bed and the exhaustion accumulated over many days of planning and worrying held her in place, and after briefly considering it, she simply turned over and continued sleeping until dawn arrived.
The next morning, after waking and completing her usual routine, Sienna immediately entered the Spatial Farm with a trace of expectation hidden deep inside her heart.
Ever since she had planted the new radishes, a question had remained lingering in her mind.
