(From Ella's Perspective)
"Ack! My butt hurts!" I groaned as Jasper helped me get down from the carriage. I wanted to do so myself, but my bottom was too sore from the bumpy ride.
"Be careful," he said as I almost fell. "Should I carry you?"
"Jeez, no!" I grumbled. "This... is where you live?"
"Yes," he said nonchalantly even though it was like a freaking palace. It was perhaps the same size as the haunted house in the town of my world.
The servants greeted him. He perhaps was very rich just like he said. But then if he was this famous, then how was he even working against the Imperial Palace?
"I know what you are thinking," he said. "I am a writer. My pen name is Jasper actually. That's not my real name. It's Valentino Trenton. But I don't like this name much. So, outside my cycle, people know me as Jasper, my pen name."