- The Conversation -

"We are here."

A wave of sweet, clear fragrance brushed their noses the moment the door slipped open.

'This is a form room?'

Behold, the room looked like a high-end underground suite from futuristic movies.

Sleek, quiet, and meticulously curated.

1000% noise absorbance from the look of it.

"Wow."

Temporarily losing composure, Brielle's eyes traced the soft white lighting that ran across the curved walls to create an ambient warmth.

"This is cool," she whispered, excited about her decision to tag along with Max.

"Well… this is Alicia's humble abode."

Evelyn said, winking at Brielle, who quickly retrained herself after realizing she acted out of character.

Reacting to his sister's words, Max glanced at the familiar Korean girl who just happened to tilt her neck at the same time as him.

'So she's Alicia,' he thought, only to realize the next instant that she was Evelyn's best friend.