Arden's pov
Shaaaa…
Cold droplets of water fell in shallow streams, washing the sweat off my pale figure.
Faint chatters could be heard from the estate, accompanied by the relentless downpour of rain that had been raging since yesterday.
It was also loud because the servants were setting up the Morretis' family breakfast as precisely and swiftly as they could.
Their movements were so monotonous and inhumane that it felt surreal.
Despite seeing sights enough to make a man of humble origins gawk in astonishment, I couldn't help but avert my attention since I had lost interest in it.
After putting on some clothes made from the finest silk the city had to offer, I strolled downstairs, grabbing a thin slice of apple before walking towards the strange elevator, which led to the other floo
