After what felt like forever, the motorcade finally pulled into an estate that looked like something straight out of a royal dream. The iron gates were massive, adorned with golden linings and an engraved 'V' crest that screamed old money and power. A dozen guards, dressed in sleek black suits and armed to the teeth, flanked the entrance, scanning every car thoroughly before letting them through.
The convoy slowed as the cars drove up a cobbled path that stretched endlessly. Both sides of the driveway were lined with perfectly sculpted hedges, fountains that glistened in the moonlight, and marble statues of ancient warriors, gods, and creatures Silver couldn't name. It felt like they had left the modern world behind and entered a billionaire fantasy.
