(Arata)
After a week, we left Marica City. It was time to settle down in Sparia.
"I will keep your room as it is. Come whenever you can," Asbela sadly said, while giving me a hug.
"We will. This is our home. The very first home I lived in was with Karsten. I will always return here," I assured her, squeezing her hands.
Then I turned to face Olphi, who was watching Asbela like a muscular teddy bear in love. "Don't you dare break my girl's heart. Take care of her," I instructed and he sheepishly smiled at me before rubbing the back of his bald head.
"Yes, Miss Arata."
"Arata is right. You better big man. We are leaving everything here in your hands." Karsten patted Olphi's shoulder and he offered a nod.
Hades and Caysir were travelling with us while Olphi was staying behind to take care of Karsten's affairs and villa here in Marica City.
Bidding them farewell, we got into our car and headed out. I watched this memorable city with a bit of nostalgia.
