On the roads of the Royal Capital, an extravagant car suddenly stopped infront of a large and tall building. Everyone walking stopped, staring in wonder at the car.
Click—!
The car door opened, a feminine hand pushing it out. From the driver's seat, a man nervously spoke. "Miss Amber! Please calm down!"
"Don't worry, Gerald. I am calm," Amber said, her body leaving the car. Her long black hair cascaded behind, flowing elegantly. Her eyes were covered by a thin black sunglasses, blocking the light from her pupils.
"Haa..." Gerald sighed, shaking his head. "Alright, Miss. Just don't do anything rash, or else your father would fire me.."
"I told you, Gerald. I am calm," Amber said cooly, emphasizing the last sentence. She was calm—just a different type of calm. She shifted her gaze to the building.
Royalé Enclasse Hospital.