Arthur, Chris and Cheryl slept in the mansion, each one with their own vast room. The difference between the bed was worlds apart, and it was something neither siblings had used before.
"So this is how it feels to be rich. I want it one day, but getting stronger is my priority." Cheryl thought, as she enjoyed the softness of the bed.
While the two siblings had nothing to worry about and could enjoy their time there as its fullest, Arthur had other things to worry about and to do.
He put on a black hood and went around the city, trying to find more clues about Hiley. The more he looked into it, the more distant she was. What had happened?
The only thing Arthur knew was that she went to the central continent with someone else, like a teacher. But who was that person? It was an answer he wished, and not knowing it made his heart uneasy.