In contrast to its yellow color, the token had turned cyan with his name stylish engraved on it.

But they weren’t given much time to study the token. The green luscious haired milf, just happened to stand up.

Inciting a subtle intake of breath from Andrew, whose eyes glued onto her huge motherly milkers. Similar to that of his mother and Bernadette’s but hers looked more mature and there was this kind of charm to it that he couldn’t grasp, yet felt enchanted to.

Beneath her robe, she wore a matching pair of Vintage Classic Lolita Vest and Skirt, a Victorian era fashioned dress with a flower embroidered tie.

Though the dress was made to fully cover oneself with a taste of elegance and propriety. It did no such on the milf. Instead it rather accentuated the robust bust on chest, two bountiful milkers properly caged but with unsealed pride. Slimming down her curvaceous waist which just happened to be hidden behind the fucking desks.

However, she paused for a moment as if noticing the unbridled voracious gaze of the youth standing across the hall, before resuming to pull the unassuming lever on the wall beside her.

Voomm! breaking Andrew from his thoughts, the tiled floor began to shine with familiar radiance, a series of hidden patterns lighted up.

Just then the luscious green haired milf turned, her stern gaze meeting him with squinted eyes that showed no emotion.

’Fuck! I was caught’ Andrew thought, drifting off as the bright radiance of the patterns on the floor reached its peak... following that, they disappeared from the hall.

" Hmmm" letting out a low hmm, the milf called Lady Vera stared at the now empty spot where Andrew and co had been a moment ago.

" Boy sure got guts" she muttered briefly before adjusting her fancy round glasses and pulled down the lever, before resuming her seat to continue what she had been reading.

Meanwhile...

Whoosh! A black platform suddenly shone with brief brilliance to reveal three figures on it.

One silver haired, the other blue haired and the last,Blonde. Such colorful group, but that wasn’t surprising anywhere in the Capital.

Whilst, unlike the previous black platforms they appeared on. They were greeted by the sight of two Knights fashioned in gold, blue lined Armor and red cape strapped behind their backs as they walked towards them upon their appearance.

"Tokens?" One of the Knights holding a long spear said as stretched out his other hand, while the other stood a bit distant with his hand holding the hilt of his sword, as if ready to counter attack if they made any suspicious move.

’ehn?’

But more absurd, unlike he had expected, the silver haired man acted unfazed and calm, handing over his token.

The fully armored knight on the other hand stared through his visor as he observed the token before giving a nod. Afterwards, he gave Andrew and Ava a routine glance without asking them for their token.

"Done" the knight mouthed in the same cold manner, nodding at his other counterpart.

Following that, Andrew felt the whooshing wind brush past his hair, the thick veil that covered the platform was gone to reveal the clear blue sky, directly under the wretched sun. Not only that, the seemingly far distant mountain in view on the day they arrived at the capital was now in close view, so close that he was above the Capital.

Turning back, Andrew saw the far distant Walls of the Capital.

’One, two, three...’

The Outer, Middle, and Inner Sanctum of the Capital, divided by three walls appeared in view.

And in the closet was the Royal Palace which was situated down at the foot of the mountain. An inexplicable geographic setting.

Whoosh!

Hindering his thoughts, a tawny yellow Lion with feathered Wings appeared and landed on the platform. About three meters in height, it towered above everyone present. Though its eyes were illuminating bright blue light, there was still a bit of its amber eyes veiled within. Appearing that it still had a will of its own, its eyes roamed with a bit of intelligence before settling on the Andrew duo and wrapped its tail around them at a time, putting them on its back. Whilst the two siblings reacted but didn’t fight back .

Without giving them the opportunity to mouth off a few thankful words to their guide. Silver haired Sir Remus...

The winged beast mounted the wind and soared higher up the mountain.

’fuck, are they really leaving us in the care of beast.’ feeling ridiculous yet calm. Andrew held onto his step sister’s palm as they soared higher..

A few minutes after that, rows of systematically built buildings and houses, grand structures along the mountain appeared in sight.

Very fantastical.

Suddenly, the winged Lion changed direction and started descending.

’ehn?’ at first alerted for anything that might unfold, down beneath them. There was a grand imposing gate, with the word Avalon grandiosely written on it in broad strokes, came into view. Bustling with activity, there was a large crowd gathering beneath.

"Running an ice cream business here would be sure to be fruitful" Andrew said with ridicule with the view of the bantering youths just right beneath it him.

Meanwhile, a few seconds after, the winged Lion landed and they alighted from it.

"Another noble scion?" someone said from the crowd.

But the voice was met with silence...

Absolutely silent... as the crowd stared at the breathtaking sight.

Author’s Thought:

Lmao, about to cause some chaos, what do you think? if you feel this has been worth it, why don’t you bosses gift instead.

Quick Note: Mystic Robes are open robes, the cool straightened type and not baggy. Straight and fashioned for the males, mostly seen in eastern movies. As for the female ones, imagine them as you see fit. Because some might use it to hide their curves, others more revealing to accentuate their curves and allure.... bla bla bla