Everyone went their separate ways and awkwardly tried to think up of how to at the very least start a basic conversation... at least to past time. or else these were going to be really long hoours.
"I'm Alex Jansen. You are lord Avan Renald right? Nice to officially meet you."
"The pleasure is mine..." He tentatively replied. "Where is your house?"
"Its on the St Peters street..."
"We are on St Peters"
"I know that! It's just around the corner! See we are there" i said pointing at the name plate next to the letterbox. He just stared at the house speechless. After some time he said:
"You're rich?"
"My parents are..." i removed my keys and opened the door "I'm home..."
"Welcome back young master we already packed your things, this contains your essentials the rest will be delivered tomorrow."
"Thank you Alfie, you still are the best despite you keeping saying that you need to retire."
"I've got more white hair taking care of you those pass 13 years than i had back in my 50s."
"Don't say that! Well I'm off see you soon Alfie I'll give you a call once in a while."
Taking the bag in one hand and Avan's in the other i started to leave. But i felt Alfie's burning holes in my back he obviously was glaring.
"Fine I'll call every night."
"Of course you will i have not raise a foolish brat."
Laughing my lungs out i didn't realize when Avan took my bag from me.
"Let's go get some food I'm hungry and then head to the meeting place we have a lot of time left"
"sure why not… oh wait i just got message... " after looking at the message and replying Alex turn back to Avan. "Seems that we'll eat at Kazuto's before heading back! let's go you won;'t regret eating there!"
second chapter for the day hopefully more if i have time.