Ezra follows Frederick into the mansion, stepping into a space that exuded both luxury and practicality.
The interior was a seamless blend of modern design and Oranian tradition, with sleek furniture set against walls adorned with intricate embroidered designs made after rune signs.
Such a sight had Ezra recoil, his mind molding a thought he hadn't considered.
'Would he really want to risk his life following me after this kind of comfort?' Ezra wonders.
"So? Is it time?" Frederick questions, portraying excitement and breaking Ezra out of his reverie, leaving the latter blinking as though stunned.
"Hmm? But you look very comfortable here. I thought you wouldn't want to be taking such risks anymore"
"What?" Frederick replies, slightly chuckling, "Come with me?"
Beckoning Ezra, Frederick opens up an underground compartment, lit up with blue lights.
'Oh?'
