(Arata)
Sparia was an ever-green kingdom known for its roses and rich heritage. It exported its unique roses all over the world, which came in all colours and sizes.
I wondered if that was the reason why Karsten had a rose on his company's logo because, certainly, that man was as far away from roses as Pluto was from Earth.
We descended the jet and a black limousine was waiting for us. The sun was spreading its last rays on the horizon as Olphi held the door open for me and I climbed inside the spacious car.
Karsten joined me on the other side and the car began to move like a silent panther.
"We are heading to the hotel where I have made reservations. You can freshen up and change and then we will go downstairs to have dinner with my family."
I soaked up all the information Karsten provided.
