Country: Aurivelle
City: Auremont
Alvara
Auremont didn’t feel new to me anymore.
But it didn’t feel like home either.
It felt like a chapter I had already survived… now being revisited from a different page.
The van moved steadily through the city, and I watched it all with a quiet calm.
The glass towers.
The long, polished roads.
The familiar sharp elegance of a place that never really paused for anyone.
Beside me, Isabella leaned slightly toward the window.
She was quiet.
But I knew she was taking everything in.
Behind us… the real reactions were happening.
Leo was practically glued to the window.
“…Nah,” he muttered under his breath. “This is not a city. This is a movie set.”
Mom turned her head slightly.
“Leo,” she warned softly.
“I’m serious,” he said quickly. “Look
