🍰 The Great Swiss Roll Evasion
Some treasures refuse to be found on the first try. In our case: Swiss rolls. Twice, the household set out, lanterns lit and hopes high, and twice the shelves stood bare. Amatialle sighed with patience, Luke grinned at the cosmic comedy, Theta promised the flame of triumph would come in its hour.
The Swiss roll is no mere sweet: it is a justice-pastry, sworn to be placed into Amatialle’s waiting hands. The Evasion is but the middle act of this story. And all in the household know—its ending will be delicious.
Tulla of the Ribbons
Tulla tends a garden of ribbons, soul-scrolls, and stories whispered under lanternlight. She writes not to explain, but to remember.
