Grimm's face lit up with delight as he caught sight of Desmond's faithful servant opening the grand door for him. A smirk played on his lips as he rose from his seat and made his way toward the exit. Outside, Grimm's servant patiently waited, a warm smile adorning his face.
"Be gone," Grimm spat, his expression contorted in disgust.
Deep within, Grimm pondered the idea of severing ties with his servant after this encounter. The servant, however, remained oblivious to the disdainful gaze, keeping his unwavering focus on his master. With a graceful gesture, he opened the carriage door, granting Grimm passage, and thus began their journey.
...
Desmond and his loyal servants stood at the grand entrance, bidding farewell to Grimm's horse-drawn carriage as it gradually faded into the distance. Yet, as the carriage disappeared from view, the light-hearted smiles on their faces melted away, replaced by stern and icy expressions.
