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However Camila’s grandfather still seated quietly, his fingers drumming lightly on the armrest of his chair. His gaze flickered between Jason and the pillow displayed under the auctioneer’s dramatic lighting. Despite his composed demeanor, there was a clear hesitancy in his eyes—a conflict between his admiration for Jason’s advice and his own curiosity about the pillow’s claims.Jason observed the older man closely, his sharp eyes catching the subtle signs of indecision. Camila’s grandfather wanted the pillow—his interest was evident—but he was holding back out of respect for Jason’s earlier warnings.However Professor Leland, sensing the hesitation, leaned in slightly again, his tone smooth and persuasive. “Sir, I understand the dilemma. But as I said earlier, the pillow’s value isn’t just in its craftsmanship or its claims. It’s in the peace of mind it can provide. If you believe it will help you, then it will. And, importantly, it’s not harmful in any way.”At that moment Jason’s
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The room, which had been tense with anticipation, erupted into laughter the moment the auctioneer made his declaration. “Ladies and gentlemen,” he began, his voice steady, though the mirth around him grew louder. “This ring, as legend has it, was worn by the great Matais of Aetherfield.”Hearing what he just said.The crowd’s reaction was immediate. Some scoffed openly, while others leaned into their companions, whispering and chuckling behind cupped hands. A few outright guffawed, the sound echoing through the grand hall.However the auctioneer, undeterred, continued. “It is said that this ring contained all the powers of King Matais himself. Of course,” he added, clearing his throat, “we cannot verify the authenticity of these claims. Therefore, we will start the bidding at—” He paused dramatically. “One hundred dollars.”The laughter peaked, filling the room with a cacophony of disbelief and amusement.At that moment Camila’s grandfather leaned back in his chair, his lips twitchi
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The tension in the room was thick as the second scholar stood, his expression composed but his eyes sharp. He adjusted his glasses with a calm precision that only heightened the weight of his next words.“While the historical accounts may claim that King Matais threw the ring into the Atlantic Ocean after the Great War of Black Creek,” he began, his voice clear and steady, “there is a lesser-known account that contradicts this narrative.”At that moment The murmurs in the room quieted as the crowd leaned forward, intrigued by his bold statement. Even Camila’s grandfather, who had remained contemplative, straightened slightly in his chair. Jason’s sharp eyes darted to the first scholar, whose stiff posture betrayed his irritation.The second scholar continued, his tone unwavering. “King Matais was a man of strategy and foresight. He knew the power the ring symbolized—both real and perceived. Throwing it into the ocean was a clever ploy, a diversion designed to ensure that those who so
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However the room remained tense as the scholar, who had already captivated the audience, leaned forward slightly, his gaze steady and commanding. “Let me take you deeper into the legend of King Matais,” he began, his voice carrying a weight that drew everyone’s full attention. “It’s widely believed that King Matais burned the ring in front of his sons, declaring it destroyed so that no one would seek its power again. But anyone familiar with his legacy would know that such an act was impossible.”Again the crowd murmured in confusion, and a few leaned closer, their curiosity piqued even more. Jason’s sharp eyes never left the scholar as he spoke, noting the precision and intent behind every word.“The ring,” the scholar continued, his tone firm, “was said to be impervious to fire. King Matais himself was known to walk through flames while wearing it, emerging unscathed. So how could something so resilient to heat be reduced to ash in the hearth of a king’s chamber? The truth is, it
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Hearing what Jason just said.The laughter rolled through the room again, louder this time, a cascade of mockery aimed squarely at Jason. Faces lit with amusement, some shook their heads while others muttered under their breath.“Where on earth did the Joseph family dig up this lunatic?” someone called out, earning another wave of chuckles.However Jason stood firm, unbothered by the ridicule. His calm expression didn’t waver, even as the noise threatened to drown the very air around him. He had expected this.The scholar who had earlier spoken so confidently now saw his chance to strike again. Rising from his seat with a smug smile, he gestured toward Jason. “Young man,” he began, his voice dripping with condescension, “you seem quite certain about your claim. Perhaps you’d care to enlighten us? After all, we’re all here to learn, aren’t we?”At that moment the crowd quieted, sensing another confrontation brewing.However Jason didn’t hesitate. He stepped forward, his posture strai
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Hearing what Serenity grandfather just said.The room grew tense as Jason’s words settled over the crowd. “Have you ever wondered,” he said, his voice cutting through the murmurs, “what actually killed King Matais? It wasn’t old age or battle wounds. He died from internal pain—a pain caused by the very thing he swallowed to protect his kingdom.”At that moment The weight of his statement stunned everyone into more silence. Some exchanged uneasy glances, while others leaned forward in their seats, captivated by the audacity of his claim. At that moment Camila’s grandfather narrowed his eyes, clearly intrigued but still skeptical. Even the scholars, who had spent their lives dissecting the legend of King Matais, were momentarily speechless.“That’s absurd,” one voice finally broke the silence, a man seated toward the front. “How could a ring cause internal pain?”Then Jason turned his gaze to the man, his expression calm but firm. “Because the ring wasn’t just a piece of jewelry. It w
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At that moment the sound of chairs scraping and low murmurs filled the room as people began to lose interest, preparing to leave. The laughter and jeers had died down, leaving an air of dismissal hanging heavily over Jason. Even Camila, who had tried to remain neutral, looked as though she was about to say something to pull Jason away. Her grandfather had already risen from his seat, signaling the end of the spectacle.But just as the first few attendees turned their backs, a faint shimmer appeared on the ring’s surface.“Wait,” someone whispered, halting mid-step.The shimmer grew, faint lines starting to form beneath the glow of the blue light. At first, they seemed like scratches or imperfections, but then they began to take shape—five distinct markings, each more vivid than the last, emerging one by one. The room froze as the lines sharpened, becoming the unmistakable symbols of the five animals associated with King Matais.At that moment a collective gasp swept through the audi
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Immediately the room was frozen in awe. Even the most skeptical faces were now etched with disbelief and wonder. At that moment Camila’s grandfather rose from his seat, his eyes wide as he took in the intricate details of the painting. “Impossible,” he muttered, his voice trembling. “That painting was destroyed centuries ago.”Jason removed his hand from the canvas, the glow of the ring fading slightly. He turned to face the crowd, his gaze steady. “The ring doesn’t just hold power—it holds history. Memories. The essence of King Matais himself. No forgery could do this.”At that moment The hall erupted into chaos as soon as the painting fully formed on the canvas. Gasps turned into shouts, and within moments, phones were pulled out, people frantically making calls to gather more funds. Wealthy bidders barked orders to their assistants, demanding immediate access to additional resources. The once skeptical crowd now resembled a frenzy of sharks circling prey, desperate to secure wha
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At that moment Summer’s jaw clenched tightly as she stepped closer to her sister, her hands balled into fists. “You better not say anything stupid to Jason,” she muttered, her voice low but brimming with warning.Her sister, however, leaned against the doorframe with that same smug smile dancing on her lips, arms folded like a victor at war. “Too late,” she said, tilting her head mockingly. “I heard everything. Every word. ‘Why can’t he just see I have feelings for him?’” She even mimicked the tone, fluttering her eyelashes with exaggerated sweetness. “Poor Jason… so clueless.”Summer’s eyes widened in embarrassment, heat rising up her neck. “You were spying on me?”“I wasn’t spying,” her sister replied, laughing. “You were screaming loud enough for the whole street to hear. Should I play it back?” She tapped her phone playfully.Summer stepped forward, her tone low and sharp. “Delete that or I swear—”“Oh, please,” her sister snapped. “You're always acting like you're in control, but
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Summer's voice trembled with rage as she turned sharply toward the door. Her eyes flared as they met her sister's smug expression.“What are you doing there?” Summer snapped, her hands balling into fists at her sides. “Were you standing there the whole time?”Her sister leaned against the doorframe casually, arms folded, a knowing grin spreading across her lips. “I knew it,” she said, her tone light but laced with mockery. “You like him. You actually like Jason.”Summer’s stomach clenched. Her heart pounded against her ribs, not from fear, but from embarrassment and fury. She stepped forward, her face tight with anger. “What are you even talking about?” she hissed. “You were eavesdropping? On me?”“I don’t need to eavesdrop,” her sister said with a roll of her eyes. “You were basically screaming. Crying over a guy who took someone else to Pasu Mikazu. That doesn’t sound like a girl who doesn’t care.”Summer’s breath caught in her throat. Her cheeks flushed. She didn’t like this feelin
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Jason stepped away from the soft music and laughter echoing inside Paso Mikazu, standing beside a quiet corner where the call with Summer could come through clearly. Her voice came through low but sharp, laced with something he couldn’t quite place at first—until her tone began to twist."So you’re really there... with Camilla?" Summer asked. Her voice was calm, too calm, but Jason caught the edge in it. It wasn’t the usual Summer. It sounded like... restraint. Jealousy?Jason’s brows furrowed. “Yeah... today’s her birthday. I wanted it to be special for her,” he said honestly. “Why are you sounding like that?”“Like what?” she said, a little too quickly.“Summer, why are you reacting this way? Why do you sound so... off?” he asked, rubbing his temple with his free hand. “Is it because of Paso Mikazu?”Silence.Jason exhaled softly, trying not to overthink it. “Look... the truth is, that’s why I called you earlier. I wanted to tell you that anytime you’re free, just say it, and we’ll
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Camilla didn’t say much after Jason’s reply, but her silence was loud. Her jaw tightened ever so slightly, her smile faded in the corners, and her hands, which had once been calmly placed on her lap, were now locked together too tightly. She had been observing, quietly. She always did. And what she was seeing now didn’t sit right with her.‘Summer.’The name alone was enough to stir something in her chest. It wasn’t that she was insecure—far from it. But it was the way Jason spoke about her. The ease in his voice, the calmness, that small smile he always wore whenever Soma’s name was brought up. Camilla saw it. She always saw everything.Jason’s explanation sounded honest. It always did. But something in her gut told her there was more behind Summer’s call. And for some reason, that made her even more upset. Her gaze dropped to her untouched glass of fruit wine. The sparkle in her eyes dimmed, just slightly.Ever since Jason came into her life, things had been different. Unpredictable
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Jason held the phone close to his ear, his brow furrowed. The noise from the softly playing instrumental music inside Pasu Mikazu faded into the background as Summer’s voice filtered through.“Jason,” she said, her tone quieter now, but not calm—more like something was being held back. “You’re with Camilla right?”Jason didn’t lie. “Yes… I’m at Pasu Mikazu. It’s her birthday today.”Jason said again, however There was a pause on the other end, and Jason could hear Summer’s faint breath.“Oh,” Summer finally said, her voice flat. “So, no one thought I was worthy enough to be invited too, huh? That’s… interesting.”Jason opened his mouth, but no words came out. The guilt settled in, even though he hadn’t meant it that way. Before he could explain, Summer continued, letting out a soft, bitter laugh.“I mean… I’ve never even stepped foot in Pasu Mikazu before,” she said. “But I guess some girls get first-time privileges.”Jason leaned back slightly, resting his head on the back of the cha
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As the suited waiter stepped aside gracefully, he gestured toward the hallway leading to the grand tasting room. “According to the ticket given to you,” he said in a clear and composed voice, “you’ve also been granted the privilege to live stream during your visit. However, I must respectfully remind you—there are certain boundaries.”He bowed his head slightly, maintaining a gentle tone. “The house-special drinks and delicacies prepared exclusively by Pasu Mikazu chefs are part of our confidential culinary signature. Those may not be recorded or streamed. But for everything else—the live cooking, the architecture, even the presentations—you may capture as much as you like.”At that moment Camilla blinked twice, still taking in the glow of the floor tiles beneath her feet. Her mouth parted slightly as if to speak, but all she could say was, “Wow.”Her friend, still gaping at the walls glittering with soft golden accents and hand-carved art, reached for Jason’s arm without realizing it
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As soon as the glass doors of Pasu Mikazu slid open and Jason, Camilla, and her friend stepped inside, it was as if they had walked into a different world entirely.For a moment, none of them said a word, the silence wasn’t awkward—it was reverent.The air inside carried a faint floral scent, soft like morning dew. The walls glowed, not from paint or wallpaper, but from something far more delicate—an opalescent finish that shimmered under the ambient lighting, like crushed pearls set into marble. The entire floor reflected their movements like a perfect mirror, smooth, pristine, and warm underfoot.At that moment Camilla froze mid-step.“Jason…” she whispered, her eyes wide, voice nearly stolen by awe, “this place…”Even her friend—usually the one who always had something sarcastic to say—had her mouth slightly open. “Are we… are we standing inside a dream?”It wasn’t just beautiful, It was unreal.Everything looked as if it had been designed by a deity with taste finer than anything
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At that moment A thick silence swept over the entire entrance of PASUMI KAZU.For a second, no one moved. Not Jason. Not Camilla. Not even the security officers who had come at the former guard’s call. The air hung heavy—like it didn’t know if it should gasp or stay completely still.Everyone just… stared.Mouths slightly parted. Eyes wide. One of the four arriving security men blinked twice in disbelief, unsure if he’d just seen what he thought he did.Even Camilla’s friends across the street, who had been laughing and whispering just a moment ago, froze with their phones still held up mid-livestream. The camera capturing the moment jolted slightly as the person recording fumbled.The elegant man stood still after delivering the slap, his hand still slightly raised, as if the echo hadn’t yet finished ringing out.The security man who had been barking confidently minutes ago stood stiff. His face had turned red, not just from the slap but from confusion, fear, and sudden realization.
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The laughter from the group echoed like a cruel chorus as one of the boys sneered, “Who the hell does that guy think he is? Booking Pasumika Zoo? What is he, the president’s son?”Another girl chuckled. “More like a fraud with confidence.”They laughed louder, pointing at Jason as if mocking him gave them status. Their phones were still up, some recording, others live streaming. Every second was another notch of humiliation in their eyes.Soma stood a few steps away, her jaw clenched tight.She hadn’t said a word since hearing the news. Her arms were folded, fingernails digging into her skin. The heat in her chest wasn’t just embarrassment—it was jealousy. Sharp, sudden jealousy that curled its way through her thoughts and refused to let go.Jason is really taking Camilla… to Pasumika Zoo?Her eyes scanned the scene again, landing on Camilla’s calm face as she stood quietly beside Jason. Camilla didn’t even look worried. No tension in her shoulders, no doubt in her eyes. She just… sto
