The Turnover

The carriage went straight to Beryl district where the Teucher future estate is located.

"It's so peaceful here and the air," Anna took a sniff of the air and exhaled dreamily. "It's so fresh!" 

"All the reasons why we should move here," Ernest simply said. "It offers the best in the country."

"It's all thanks to you son," Victor said. "And I want to apologize for everything, for raising my voice, thinking of you as worthless. This is all possible because of you."

"It's not that a big deal for me," Ernest said, looking at his father. "I understand the situation we are in. We are literally poor and have debt. But we cleared it, this is a fresh start."

Victor looked away slightly.

Even now, he still appeared uncomfortable whenever the subject came up.

Ernest understood why.

For years, Victor had carried the burden of supporting the family.

Long hours at the forge, low wages, debt.

The deaths of children before Ernest.