"I would like to request that my fiancee to be placed in the same quarters as me. He will not require a separate hut." Lily requested.
Elder Jing reached under the desk and produced a thick, worn logbook. She flipped through it without a word, pages turning in rapid succession until her finger landed on a line and slowed to a stop.
"Tony Clark. Eighteen years old… Prince of the Clark family." She looked up as she was going to deliver a judgement. "Young master Tony has been assigned to the Healing Tower."
The room went quiet. Lily and Julie turned to look at each other.
"What is the Healing Tower?!" Tony asked, genuinely confused.
"Yes, Sister Lily, something must be wrong," Julie said quickly. "How can brother-in-law go to the Healing Tower? He doesn't even know how to hold a syringe."
Lily leaned forward without waiting and turned the logbook toward herself. She scanned the entry with sharp eyes.
