Seraphiel's gift was absolutely massive and a proper head-turner. Our Chariot Rider was magic itself; it was as though we were honored with privacy in the most luxurious way possible.
The Chariot had pulled itself to a one-of-a-kind restaurant in Tokyo that I had heard mentioned once or twice by the rich people around me. I had once heard Janet talk about it while she was discussing an important mission with Draekon.
People around us in the city of Tokyo had pulled out their LED phones and started recording the spectacle we climbed out of. Like a proper gentleman, Cyrus had gotten down first and went around the carriage to escort me out.
The moment felt special, and I especially liked how he treated me like a princess. "Really, I thought I would not get this side of you anytime soon."
