Lucian continued his steps, putting his hands in his pants pockets and started going down the stairs calmly. The sound of his footsteps echoed against the stairs. Once he reached the bottom floor, the servants he passed bowed their heads when their eyes met Lucian's.
As he stepped to the main door, something made him pause for a moment. Right in front of him, a horse-drawn carriage was ready at the mansion door, with the coachman sitting upright in his seat.
Seeing this, Lucian squinted. He touched his forehead and shook his head as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing right now. As far as he remembered, he never prepared a carriage to be ready.
Jun, who was on his shoulder, glanced at the horse-drawn carriage and commented, "Wow... I didn't expect it."
