The group found themselves settled in the mansion prepared for them.
Unlike the main Lionheart estate, the guest mansion was surprisingly peaceful.
Well...peaceful by Southern standards.
The building still had black volcanic stone walls and glowing crimson crystals embedded into the structure, but the atmosphere here felt far more relaxed.
They had each retreated to their various rooms, but a certain someone had snuck into their Butler's room.
Not that said, butler minded.
Adrian stood silently beside the balcony doors of his room while staring outside.
From here, he could see the distant ocean stretching endlessly beneath the orange evening sky.
The South truly was beautiful.
Behind him, Renelle sat on the edge of the bed while watching him quietly.
Unlike earlier, she had changed into even lighter clothes suited for the heat.
Which, unfortunately, meant Adrian was suffering internally again.
"..."
