Pondering

In a luxurious bedroom…

Regis laid silently in the bed as his eyes wandered around.

'This place is really nice…'

He thought as he remembered how Killian just told them to choose their own bedrooms.

When he and Pandora visited the rooms earlier, they were both shocked at the grandness of every room in the mansion.

What's more, Killian also didn't seem to care whatever they chose.

After he moved to the bedroom of the late count, he told them to do whatever they wanted.

Thus, after some thinking, they chose the two bedrooms that were relatively near Killian's.

'To think that there really is a house like this…' Regis couldn't help but feel surreal at his current situation.

As someone who was born and grew up from the slums, this was not something he could even dream about.

The pungent smell, the garbage that littered the streets and the loud alleys that were filled with people who had no hope in life.