Not a great day, but not a bad one either. Today is bright, yet cloudy. Lukas had already moved a few boxes into his new house. Only two left.

"Oh, thank goodness." He wiped the sweat trickling down his forehead. His black hair was damp from perspiration. "After this, I can finally rest."

The sound of cars passing by echoed, carrying the rest of his belongings, which were still quite numerous. Fortunately, he had assigned Mikael, one of his trusted workers, to help him.

"Please handle that," he said, pointing to the vehicle filled with his newly arrived items. "I need a break."