Orion and Edgar stepped out of Limitless Haven, the soft golden sunlight washing gently over their figures as they emerged onto the bustling streets of the Central Market District.
The energetic sounds of vendors enthusiastically calling out their goods, along with the lively chatter of merchants and customers haggling, once again enveloped them.
The two made their way through the vibrant marketplace, calmly navigating between the crowded stalls. Edgar moved steadily at Orion's side, his watchful eyes constantly scanning their surroundings with vigilance.
Soon enough, they approached their obsidian-black carriage, elegantly parked near the market's entrance.
However, Orion's steps abruptly slowed, his eyebrows lifting slightly in bemusement at the scene before him. Lucan lay sprawled lazily across the driver's seat, eyes shut, mouth slightly agape, snoring softly.
Edgar sighed softly, shaking his head in mild exasperation. "This brat never changes," he muttered quietly.
