Once he'd cleared most of his plate and downed the last of his tea, Orion stood up and stretched. "Alright. Time to head out."
Eldric nodded and waved a hand. "Learn the Runic Language sooner. You have a lot more work to do than your classmates."
Orion smilingly shook his head and waved his hand while walking out, making his way to the front courtyard as Rina and Fiora left to do their own things.
He soon reached the exit as the entrance came into view. There, the sleek black carriage stood ready, its elegant design looking as good as usual.
Lucan stood by the driver's seat, tossing a small pebble into the air as if bored out of his mind. He caught it between two fingers and looked up as Orion approached.
"Well, well, look who's up bright and shining like a prince," Lucan grinned and bowed, "Good morning, Young Master."
"Good morning." Orion stepped up. "Where's Uncle Edgar?"
