Jasper's first destination was the Langdon estate, where the Finance Minister resided. His unexpected appearance sent the entire household into panic mode, like soldiers preparing for battle.
Clarence emerged to welcome him, instructing servants to bring steaming coffee. Flashing a courteous smile, he declared, "Lord Jasper, you honor my modest home with your presence."
Jasper returned a hollow smile before examining his cup.
A disgusting film of coffee residue floated on top, making him scrunch his nose in disgust. Revolting, he thought.
Jasper placed the cup aside and surveyed the room with contempt.
The furniture looked so worn-down it could belong to any peasant's shack, he mused internally.
Even Jasper's chair was missing a leg, supported only by a crude brick. He wondered silently, Are they seriously too broke for decent furniture?
