
“So, shall we go now? My grandfather is excited to meet you.” Raynevere asked with a curtsy. Makes me want to ask why am I engaged to such a beautiful woman. Raynevere started walking and I followed her steps. After a minute, she decided to slow down and matched my pace. She tilted her head and looked at my face. “I didn’t recognize that it’s Mister Elzane who’s approaching from the gate until Mister Elzane got closer,” Raynevere said. “Why? Is it because my clothes are terrible?” I laughed. “N-No! Not at all! Your dress is awesome! It’s just that the Mister Elzane right now is far different from the Mister Elzane I used to know from school!” Raynevere nervously tried to cheer me up. “You know me!? I didn’t think that someone popular like you would notice a nobody like me.” I scratched my head with both of my hands. “Eh? So you thought I was that heartless? I’m so sad…” Raynevere gave a puppy-teary stare. “N-No, that’s not what I meant! I just thought that nobody would ever look at an introverted guy like me.” I cried to reason out. “I’ve already known you ever since we came to the same high school, Mister Elzane.” Raynevere chuckled. I wanted to ask more but then I saw the columns of houses right in front of me. This village is more like a subdivision for rich club members, as each house has its own respective wide grassy area. This place is more like America, except that the houses are made of bricks and wood that resemble ancient medieval Britain. “I’ll introduce you first to my Grandpa.” Raynevere excitedly pointed at the core of the subdivision.Īt the center of the village not far from here, is an old but well-maintained three-story mansion with the same medieval style. As my betrothed continued to walk forward, I followed her lead.

The thought of her grandfather boggles my mind. What if he’s a monster? I heard that he’s the one responsible for the development of Treenity Innovations.

An introverted nerd like me will never mix with those kinds of people! He’s the founder of the said multi-million dollar company. Raynevere opened door after door, and we climbed the stairs until we reached the main office of the Treenity House. Inside the said office is a gallery of various old paintings that indicate the ancient elves and Roman gods. At the center of the main office is a grand wooden table with golden ornaments.Īnd there he is the man, the myth, and the legend. The old tuxedo man with silver hair judged me from head to toe with his purple eyes. At his table is a nameplate: Don Gawainus Treenity. Node color and background color settings.His mouth may be covered by his gray mustache, but I can make out that he’s speaking whenever he moves his jaw.
