The journey from the City of Knowledge was short because the Grace Residence was nearby.
As the vulture approached it, Michelle looked down, her eyes narrowing.
"Father... why is the layout in the central area exactly the same as the layout of the Archduchy in the Land of Exile?" she asked.
That couldn't have been a coincidence.
Philip Grace glanced down at the residence and shrugged.
"Is it?" he also leaned over the vulture to look down.
"The Archduchy was built over twenty years ago... Your mother arranged things. I don't remember the details."
Michelle looked over at her father, disbelief evident on her face.
"And in the twenty years you were in the Land of Exile, you didn't notice that you were walking the same paths as the ones up here?"
Another shrug came in response.
Philip wasn't the kind of man who paid attention to unnecessary stuff like the layout of his residence.
He only ever paid attention to what was necessary for his plans and such.
