Trouble

As Daniel, Cecilia, Mecil, and Marie prepared to leave the exclusive area of the city where the rich and privileged resided, they were unexpectedly stopped by a group of stern-looking security guards.

The 2 suns cast long shadows, adding a layer of tension to the situation.

The leader of the guards stepped forward, his demeanour rigid.

"Hold on, please. We have received a complaint from Lord Harrington regarding a certain item."

Daniel's eyebrows lifted in sarcasm and his expression composed. "Lord Harrington? What seems to be the issue?"

Well, he had expected this issue to arise since the very beginning when he bought the gift for his daughter, but he feared no one. 

The guard cleared his throat, his gaze shifting between Daniel and the group.

"It has been brought to our attention that you acquired a music box that Lord Harrington had intended to purchase for his daughter."