In a quiet apartment complex, a man and a woman got out of a taxi. After paying the fare, the man took the rolling suitcase from the woman.
Though they had vanished five years ago, they had never stopped keeping up with news from Imperia, especially news about the royal family.
The man stood beneath the apartment building, vividly recalling a scene from five years prior.
"Aaron, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for so long." Vivian Lee, who had been waiting for who knows how long, grabbed his arm the moment he stepped out of the car.
Back then, seeing Vivian Lee standing before him in nothing but a thin nightgown had filled him with repulsion.
"Why are you still at my place? Didn't I make it clear? We're broken up."
He repeated what he had said at the hospital, but his next words were even crueler.
"Why are you so pathetic? How much do I have to humiliate you before you'll finally get lost?"
