The Arcadia Exchange room carried a serene stillness, the kind that wrapped around every corner like a soft veil. Golden lantern-light reflected off glass cases and shimmering runes, making the place feel less like a shop and more like a temple of treasures.
Luca turned at the sound of a familiar voice.
"Ohh, brother!" he said with a faint smile.
Vincent approached, silver hair brushed neatly back, his presence as composed as ever. He gave a small nod before asking, "So, what are you doing here?"
"Well…" Luca scratched the back of his neck. "I have some credits now, so I thought maybe I could buy something useful."
Vincent's sharp eyes studied him for a moment before he gave the slightest nod. "That's true, but you won't find anything much useful here. Come with me."
Luca blinked, surprised. Hmm? Is there something I don't know?
