Porten, the Bennett Estate.
After some time, Old Mr. Bennett let out a long sigh and walked out of the tea room.
Julian Bennett was up early, preparing to return to Capella today.
As he came downstairs, he happened to run into his grandfather coming out.
"Morning, Grandpa."
The old man nodded, looking distracted.
Julian Bennett grabbed a sandwich from the kitchen and started eating as he walked.
His grandfather frowned. "Finish eating before you go. Why are you in such a rush?"
"There's no time. If I wait until I'm finished, the plane will have already taken off."
Julian took the jacket from the butler and casually slung it over his shoulder. "I'm off, Grandpa. I'll come see you again when I'm on break."
"Wait." The old man suddenly remembered something and quickly called him back.
Julian sighed. "Grandpa, I'm really going to be late."
