NI-JU ICHI

We headed to the breakfast table; they served tea, macaroons, and Bacon Jam Breakfast Sandwich with Fried Egg and Avocado. It was a fancy breakfast indeed; with curiosity, I stopped eating and looked at Raiden; he was formal, prim, and proper. Citizens from the Sector and Aristocrats from the Hierarchy have so much difference is seen, not just on how we speak, but our action representing us whole.

"Raiden, why are we the only ones eating? What about your parents? Are they off to someplace?" Raiden stopped eating, stood there as if he froze in time; he wiped his mouth and cleared his throat. "They are gone." I felt uncomfortable; his parents are gone? No wonder this Residence is dark and gloomy; despite the yellow and gold interior, the house did not resemble its color.