The morning sun crested the eastern ridge in a flood of pure amber, washing away the pale silver mist that hung over the valley floor. A mild mountain breeze rustled through the dense green canopy of the forest, bringing with it the sweet, clean aroma of blooming wild jasmine, pine needles, and fresh river water. Along the southern terrace, the orchard saplings stood vibrant and straight, their young leaves catching the sunlight like small polished gems.
Inside the main hall, the air was warm, fresh, and thoroughly still. Sunlight streamed through the broad front windows, laying long golden rectangles across the polished oak floorboards and the smooth granite hearth. The high timber joists overhead sat silent and secure, anchored into the stone walls with hand-fitted joinery that had prov
