Time passed and soon enough, the five days timeline limit Galvin had given was up. The young lord made his way to the Silver Cloud store alongside his trusted friend, Maron, using his private carriage.
"Do you think he's pulled it off?" Maron couldn't help but ask Galvin as they sat within the moving carriage.
"I don't know. Maybe, maybe not." Galvin replied.
"You really have zero faith in this guy? Then why did you have him take the job?" Maron looked stupefied.
"I only said I'm not sure whether he's pulled it off. Who said I have zero faith in him?" Galvin smiled mysteriously.
"Saying you aren't sure is literally the same as saying you don't have faith in him..." Maron muttered but didn't push the topic again.
Soon afterwards, the duo arrived at the store. Stepping down from the carriage, they headed inside where they were met by a blonde young adult who greeted them.
