A sweet aroma assaulted Edmund's nostrils as they approached the main house of the Drumline Castle. It was a sign that the inhabitants of the castle were having lunch, or at least, close to having it.
In front of him, a maid walked with nervous steps, leading the way as if Edmund was a special guest.
'This is my home, dammit!'
Edmund could see the girls... beautiful girls in walkways of the Drumline Castle stealing glances at him, admiration and some other emotions he could not discern written all over their faces. Even the ones in black outfits and other colours were not giving him a contemptuous look like before.
'This is good!'
On earth, he was born a superstar. No! Even before he was born, the internet was filled with comments like, doesn't Mrs. McHegen like children? Why doesn't McHegan family give birth? Who would inherit all those billions?