From the window of an expensive flying vehicle, Skyler looked out as he sat in the back seat with his so-called cousins. They were traveling towards the Royal Castle.
Alistair and the other man sat in the front, the other driving the vehicle while Alistair browsing through a tablet in his hand.
They briefly stopped at a restaurant for a light lunch. After all, while Alistair and his aide could go without eating for months, the three youngsters with them couldn't.
Skyler took full advantage of the situation, ordering all the most expensive items. His uncle was paying, so why should he care? His uncle was wealthy, and he was just a poor little guy with nothing to his name.
Riruru could only watch in silence as the table in the private room they entered was filled with a variety of dishes. However, she still preferred Skyler's cooking. As a result, she didn't eat much, very unlike Skyler, who was determined not to waste any food.
