"Sebastian, come with me." A young man, about 21 years old, steps out of the Villa, an old man stepping out slowly behind him, "We're going down to see the Farm."
Sebastian was worried, and I could sense it. "Hurry up old man! I don't have all day." I put my nose just a little higher in the air, just to make the old man feel inferior. Making him walk down this hill would be the last of him, but I really could care less. I walk down the hill faster, a smile faintly pulling at the corners of my mouth.
"W-wait master Garrett!" Sebastian called to me, "You cannot run off in such a manner! Lumina will not be pleased!"
I waved him off and disappeared from his view around the bend of town. I was heading to the farm, and I was about to make some lucky person an offer they couldn't refuse. As I neared the entrance to old Jill's farm, I wondered something.
"Who will it be?" I wondered, "I know that Jill once lived here long ago, before I was born." Maybe she was still there. How was I to know at all?
Pause it right there. That's me, Garrett. Master Garrett to most. No one would dare show disrespect to me, ever. I am the one and only heir to the Villa, and the enormous fortune that lies with it. Some call me a prick. Ha! I laugh at their understatements. I am the one and only person that really matters inside this piece of land they call a Valley. And to think, the people think that they're all united, and friendly. Pffft. There is no way. Anyway, back to the story.
I walked into the entrance of the farm. It seemed, bare to say the least. How could anyone make a living off of this piece of land? There were no barns, just a somewhat large house and a smaller one, right next to it. I believe Takakura used to live there, but, I can never be sure. I walk around the house to see an inferior village twit staring at the clouds after hoeing some ground, a bit unevenly I must admit. Even I could do better.
"Hello, do you own this farm?" I ask, "Because, I've got some business with you."
I stand there impatiently waiting as she stands up. Her dowdy overalls are covered with dirt, along with her hands and face. But, her entrancing green eyes bore into me, like she was reading my soul.
She had luscious red hair, and her lips drew me in. She was certainly the most beautiful girl to ever live on a farm. But, she was just so, dirty. I looked her over, once. I crumpled my nose and she answered to me with quite a bit of a death stare, "What do you want you overgrown pompous brat?"
I was appalled to say the least. No one talked to me, Master Garrett Hailen that way! Of course… I was just a little too appalled and mad to answer at the moment…
After recovering from my utter madness, I went back over to the girl and softly but hostile said, "I am Master Garrett, the only heir to the Villa and its enormous fortune. You'd best not talk to me that way." I said with squinted eyes. I half expected her to jump back in surprised, but she stood there, not phased at all. I was about to yell at her, but you see, I had a plan. If you get my drift.
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You don't get it do you. Ugh, Moron. When I get her to like me (How is it not possible with my charm and perfect looks?), I can coax her out of her land. Ah, now you get it, don't you.