Ruyika's room, posed nothing but extravagant.
From the wooden floor boards, carved from a rare tree, growing on a land, quite similar to the netherworld.
What blessed this tree so, was the smell of newly fresh grass with an irritable spring scent. Again, the wood felt comfortable to touch and when walking on, a feeling of standing on a fury and comfy land could not be undetected.
"How the heck do you get this rich?" Vin certainly had to ask at a point or two.
"I inherited it from my father and also, I worked hard to get what you're seeing. Hard Work pays off, doesn't it?"
"Well… Yes?"
"Good. Now, no chit chats out of the main business" Ruyika came to a wooden table, standing close to his king-sized bed. From the table, he pulled out a drawer, where he brought out a scroll, neatly rolled. "Take, read it for yourself and tell me if you detect any strange word or otherwise."
