Nolan quickly went to the drivers' park and picked up one of the Lamborghinis. He entered it, rolled down the window slowly, and drove to the entrance of the mansion where Asher and Xavier were standing talking to each other.
When the car stopped, Xavier carefully took Asher's hands and led him into the car, opening the door like he wasn't the Master.
All eyes were on the gestures—shocked faces unable to comprehend what they were seeing: the almighty Lord opened the door for someone else. This wasn't the first time he was doing it for Asher, but they just couldn't get used to it. It was unreal to believe. Lady Evelyn, watching from the barricade at the Citadel's high floor, held the hem of her dress in rage as she tightened her hands around it, nearly foaming.
