Parole Text:Buch

There are three of them, and in the mansion hidden behind rows of tall trees they rule as queens: The Governesses. Though little do they care for the education of the boys entrusted to them. Wistfully they drift through the bright days, and time and again they are drawn to the golden gate that marks the border of their realm, where swarms of men wait in frenzied desire. However, they won’t be heard, for it is the Governesses who make the rules…