——It was early morning, the sun had yet to rise and the streets were empty.
With a cart attached to their steam-powered carriage, Maximilian prepared for their departure.
"Vixien. Wouldn't you like to come to my city instead?"
As Grantt stepped up to the carriage, he asked Vixien as he hangs from the door.
Jai would begin to ignite the fire from the furnace of the carriage as it begins the steam engine.
"As much I'd like to help my nephew, I have a responsibility to fulfill. I wish we could have more time to talk about your mother, but maybe when you visit us again then I'll tell you all about her."
Vixien would lift their thumbs as she smiled at him, hoping for him to come by again shortly.
"——That's a good idea."
Maximilian would return the gesture as he nodded.
"P-Prince of Hell."
Beside Vixien was Kawari, he had his little sister Julianna by his hand, looking at him with determined eyes as he called.
