The color of Esme's left eye had changed significantly. She had eyes that were a pale blue color now in addition to her dark eyes."So you're saying it's due of some kind of trauma?" Esme questioned again. Is it even feasible for something like this to take place?"Yes, that's what I've been told, but as I've already stated, I never imagined it would be possible until today." The nurse provided an explanation. The majority of the physicians working in the ward were getting ready to perform some tests on her in order to double check and make sure that nothing was amiss. Remarkably, she had no problems at all."Could you please provide me with some water to drink? I need some water." Esme swallowed in her saliva and continued."Sure." She was given a glass of water, which she guzzled down with a ravenous appetite."Did my father make it over here?""Yes. This morning he was in attendance, however he had to depart early due of an emergency at the office. Should I get in touch with your m

Esme continued explaining, she had no idea that Izayah was staring at her in a confused manner. Apart from his house at the mountains and the mansion of the owner of the mountain, there isn't another house. Could it be that she is talking about that other house? If she is, she must be mistaken because the owners of the house are dead. "Esme, do you know the name of the person who owns the house?.""Yes. They referred to him as Master Xander, and although many people believed that he had passed away, the reality is that he is still alive." Izayah gaped at Esme as if she were speaking nonsense, and Esme fixed her gaze on Izayah."Are you trying to suggest that Master Xander is still alive?""In a strict sense, he has not passed away. Ever since his daughter has been in a mechanically induced coma ever since she turned twenty, which was approximately ten years ago, he vanished and secluded himself. He has been looking for a cure to help his daughter wake up. It was ten years ago that he

"It's not a big deal. I do not believe that she will always check up on where I am on a daily basis, but I am pleased that she remembers me. I am aware of the fact that she has a lot going on. Oh… I believe that the beginning of the auction has arrived. Take a look, Silvia and her family are walking through the door." Esme made a motion in the direction of the three adults as they entered their compartment. Silvia was the one who stood in the middle of them both with a teasing grin on her face. She was the same as she had always been."Alright. The auction will now get underway. The first piece is an exquisite drawing of a portrait that was done by Hawkins Jones, who was widely regarded as the preeminent painter of the 16th century. We were successful in acquiring this object, and it is currently up for sale at a price of 10 million dollars! May the highest bidder win!" The auctioneer made the announcement, and almost immediately, people began bidding for the artwork. But, Esme was st

It did not take Harold an hour to get to the location where Esme was because, in large part, Master Xander was encouraging him to hurry up and go collect Esme as soon as possible. After hearing what the girl had to say, Harold was still perplexed as to why Master Xander reacted with such alarm to what she said."Good afternoon, Miss. I have arrived to take you up." Harold strolled up to Esme while she was enjoying a drink and introduced himself. She hurriedly paid her bill, then she and Harold exited the restaurant after she tossed the disposable cup onto the trashcan."Miss...""My name is Esme, Esme Verte." Esme gave Harold a friendly smile."Esme Verte? Do you happen to be the daughter of the mayor? It was you who had an accident when the election was taking place?" Harold asked. When he had heard that Esme had been in a coma since that time, he couldn't help but be truly curious. Nobody was aware that she had come to until now."You have that exactly right. It is in everyone's bes

"They abducted yet another group of children? In light of this, they must resumed their experiment once more. Having to cope with all of this and find out more would be somewhat more difficult. In order to ensure that I am successful in obtaining some information from them, it is possible that I will need to assume a cover identity and infiltrate Mamba by myself." Even though Esme was joking when she said it, she didn't really believe that it would happen.After another three weeks had passed, Esme received some information in the mail. After reading it, Esme was able to have a better understanding of the people who established Mamba and the reasons why they did what they did, despite the fact that piece of information cannot actually be considered "a piece" due to the fact that the papers were as thick as a textbook."He claimed that the majority of Mamba's commanders had either passed away or vanished without a trace. I feel that it was either because the person at the head of the c