As the limousine pulled up to the grand mansion, Raika could see the extensive defense systems in place. The mansion was surrounded by high walls topped with razor wire, and security cameras perched on every corner, their red lights blinking methodically. Guard towers loomed at strategic points around the property, manned by heavily armed sentinels who patrolled with a keen eye.
One of the guards quickly stepped out of the vehicle and opened the door for Raika. She stepped out, her eyes wide with a mixture of awe and confusion as she took in the imposing sight of her supposed home. The mansion itself was a sprawling structure of marble and glass, its many windows reflecting the night sky like a field of stars.
A team of guards stood at the entrance, their faces stern and professional. As Raika approached, they moved to greet her, bowing respectfully. "Welcome home, Master Raika," one of them said, his voice steady.
