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A week later.
On the rooftop of a mansion in Lor City.
Edward made his way through the sparse furnishings on the rooftop. "I never imagined that the largest mansion in Lor City belonged to you, Elder Owen. I thought you didn't care about this sort of luxury."
He sat down at a round table where Gideon and Owen were waiting for him.
"I don't care about them, to be honest," Owen replied. "This mansion was a gift I received 25 years ago. It's my duty to keep it in good condition. Although no one knows it's mine."
Edward laughed. "A gift, huh. It would be great to receive a gift that costs so much."
Owen burst out laughing. "If you ask me, I can give it to you. After all… the one who gave me this gift so many years ago was your father."
Edward frowned. "My father?" He stared at him. "That reminds me, you acted strangely when I asked you that question in the cells the other day."
