Chapter 3000 Mr Stewart

The herb garden was not vast, just about ten acres or so in size, with the placement of the herbs being neither uniform nor following any particular order. Yet, amid this randomness, there was a strange harmony, as if each herb knew its place.
After Matthew waited for a while, Mr. Stewart paused what he was doing. "I've heard tales of your remarkable medical skills. Finally, we get to meet face to face." He straightened up with a smile as he finished what he was doing.
Despite his silver hair, he lacked the elegance of a white-bearded elder. Instead, his face had the timeless charm of youth, his eyes bright and full of life, his posture erect.