Just like that, the wheels of fate had once again spun.
Another powerful player had entered this chess board.
A Barn...
Not just any Barn... A Barn whose intelligence could never be looked down on.
He had arrived, unbeknownst to William and Landon.
Hehehehhe~...
He was looking forward to the grand meet-up with his dear distant cousins.
Sebastian smiled, curbing his overly handsome brows upwards.
'Cousins... Now that you've piqued my interest, I hope you don't bore me, for it would be a shame to have you die faster than I now expect.'
Thup!
A dart fell straight towards a pulley on the wall.
And what poster hung on that wall? William's.
The dart fell straight between his well-groomed brows.
"Ghost."
The towing masked man went down on one knee. "I'm here, young master."
