In The Grand Theocheirós Manor, there was a village being built. Under Raymond Theocheirós' supervision, the progress had somehow become faster and the water systems were now close to completion.
Raymond walked through the village road, his feet took him to one particular house that had just been recently built. Lifting his hand, he knocked on the wooden door.
It opened, revealing a slim man with brown, slicked back hair.
"Come in," he said to Raymond.
After entering, Raymond adjusted the jacket of his suit and then took a deep breath. He looked around and then asked:
"What do you think of the house, Silver Cloud?"
A curt laugh escaped the man's lips.
"I am offended. How come I get the same type of house as these slum rats? And here I thought we were friends."
The blonde man in a suit smiled at him without uttering a word.
Silver Cloud continued.
"Well, I guess it's fine. It's all gonna get destroyed in a few days anyway."
