(POV: Lumiere)
In the early morning hours, as the sun's rays gently filtered through the curtains of the hotel room, our preparations for departure were well underway. Clad in my customary black and gold attire, I adjusted the cuffs of my sleeves.
Just then, Umbra entered the room with a warm smile.
"Pardon the interruption, Master," he began, "but I've taken the liberty of packing your belongings, as well as Lady Lucilia's."
I nodded appreciatively, glanced at Umbra's diligent work, and replied, "Thanks."
Umbra returned the nod. "It is my duty, you needn't thank me."
"Hah, as usual I guess."
"Stellaria and Lady Lucilia require your presence. They wait just outside."
Without further delay, I made my way towards them, briskly brushing my hair as I went. The two ladies stood near a peculiar contraption that resembled a small portal.
"What's that?"
Stellaria let out a long, tired yawn before responding.
