Standing at the entrance of his family's mansion, Constantine Julius looked at the young girl standing by the gate outside, holding a small suitcase. Without any emotion on his face, he nodded to his head bodyguard: "She's not wrong, she really is a descendant of an old acquaintance."
The head bodyguard, a veteran from the Rongma Security Center, nodded in response and answered in his slightly accented Northern tongue: "I'll go and let her in."
"No need, you can go about your business. I'll bring her in myself," Constantine dismissed.
Though unsure why his employer chose to handle this personally, the head bodyguard obediently complied.
After sending him away, Constantine Julius walked quickly toward the gate, extending his hand to take the suitcase from the young girl.
