The Million-Dollar Heart

Percival stared at Arthur with an intensity that seemed to cut right through him as if trying to read his soul.

But Arthur was an enigma, a book whose pages refused to be turned.

Despite Percival's knack for sizing people up, Arthur, the revered War God of Veridia, remained an untold story to him.

With just a side glance, Arthur seemed to catch onto Percival's musings and let out a derisive chuckle. "You're wondering why I know about the elixir of life? Why I brought it up in front of you? Whether I'm a traitor?"

Percival was speechless, thinking, "Can you read minds or what?"

Wait a second.

Why did his tone sound so familiar?

Arthur stood up, his gaze icy as he gave Percival a once-over. "Kid, you've got a lot to learn. Some things aren't as simple as they appear on the surface!"

With that, Arthur turned on his heel and strode away.

Pausing at the doorway, he seemed to remember something and looked back at Percival. "The Vanguard Agency? It's history as of today!"

Without another word, Arthur left.

Percival watched Arthur's retreating figure, his eyes shadowed with thought.

After a moment, he looked up at the Vanguard Agency, then walked away.

Meanwhile, Vivienne had made her way to the Frostfire Intelligence Agency, insisting that Matthew focus on finding her father.

After Matthew briefed her on recent missions, Vivienne left. With Percival tied up in work, she suddenly realized she had nowhere in particular to go. Then it struck her - she hadn't taken the Thaddeus and Isolde out for fun in ages. With a free day ahead, she decided to treat the kids to a day out. Her place was just a stone's throw from the Hawthorns, so she headed over to pick up Thaddeus.

Vivienne arrived, only

with surprise, quickly followed by a warm smile. "Vivienne!

fragrance business, he had been swamped. Vivienne, too, had

Vivienne over for a family dinner a few times, but she

planning to visit Karen in the hospital and was taken aback

in, dear. You really should give us a heads-up next time so I can whip up something nice. We've got nothing in the kitchen right now. Tell you what, I'll call your dad and have him come home for lunch. We can all go

helping out. With Thaddeus now in boarding school during the week, the house was

the chance to shop for groceries. Thus, there was

thinking of taking Thaddeus out for

Cordelia by their first names - not out of distance, but for clarity's sake. It avoided confusion during family gatherings

fun any day. Today, we eat together. It's been too long since you've

busy she was. After all, she knew that Vivienne rarely had time to eat a proper meal when she was busy. More importantly, she had heard

and suggested, "How about I take Thaddeus out now, and we have a home-cooked meal this afternoon? Cordelia, I've been craving your homemade spaghetti!" Cordelia was quick to reply, "Then I'll head to the

How's Percival been looking after you? He promised us he'd

on earth he's been so busy with that he can't even make

temples, slightly overwhelmed by Cordelia's

weight, I've gained," Vivienne

"Impossible, you look thinner

stepped onto the scale, and indeed, she was three pounds heavier, but Cordelia was still not satisfied. "Only three pounds? That's not looking after you properly. You should be gaining at least

was at a

from his room, thirsty, and stopped in his tracks at the sight of Vivienne. His face lit up with joy as he exclaimed, "Sis!

on the phone with Isolde, and due to the noise on the other end and the excellent soundproofing of the house,