Destiny charts

Lyra's POV:

Returning to the Blackstorm's mansion, I was greeted with a sight.

Men and women bustling about the compound all bearing flowers.

‘Is there some kind of special occasion?’ I asked myself.

I was trying to balance the bouquet of flowers on my hands. When someone suddenly bumped into me. “Can't you see.” I scolded, carefully balancing the bouquet. I looked up to see the face of the person that bumped into me.

Unfortunately, the person was long gone. I could only see the back of the young man.

I continued venturing inside the main building, I stopped when I noticed the familiar scent that hung on the air.

It was the same ominous scent that hovered around that crazy old man that I met at the flower shop.

I scanned the compound with my eyes in search of the old man.

Since I couldn't find him I decided not to ponder on it for too long.

I dropped the flowers with the Butler as ordered by Xander.

Before I left the house, while handing the pouch of coins to me Xander said, “Drop