3rd POV.

While Elijah and his siblings were at the table in their privet family kitchen of the hotel. Angel Dust come by and asked a question, "hey, how rich are your kids?". "Well, for me, I have 500,650 in my privet account over the five years I've been a mercenary now. And that's me not even touching it for future reasons" Elijah said as everyone looked at him in surprise. "What, it may not be enough compared to you four. But it's something at least" Elijah added as Angel was surprised that he had that much. "Bro, the most we have in our allowances is a 10,000 each that our pa" Elizabeth said.

"Hm, you could always a high paying job that you're good at to help, sorry" Elijah replied with a shrug. While his siblings sighed and groaned at the thought of him earning and having more money than them. While was not as surprised, but was still surprised none the less.

"What are the future reasons for not touching your growing money?" Angel asked as Elijah leaned back in his chair. "Hey, one you may never knew what might happen that may require that much, and one day, I'll move out to somewhere nice, quiet, beautiful. With little to no people around and love off my money whenever I retire. Or start my business when I do" he replied with a sharp toothed smile as Angel smiled and headed off. While Elijah's siblings looked at him, "don't ever moves brother" they all said as Elijah laughed at that. "I love you all too" he added before returning to what he was doing.