As the limousine finally arrived at his family’s manor, Phillip stepped outside to take a look. Without his father’s influence now present, the place seemed a little darker, though that might have just the storm clouds rolling by.

Heading inside, he was flanked by Ariel with Spencer trailing behind him. The dark dressed man tipped his fedora towards a certain maid that was watching out for Phillip. His maid. 

“Hey there! A bit of a drag, huh?” he asked his maid.