Satoru saw Enon get into the car. "It's simple," he explained. "Basically we are going to lie to them about starting a business. If you want to, you can throw out an idea on what kind of business we're starting."
"I see," Satoru replied, as the car started moving. As Larissa planned what to do out aloud, he looked out the window, seeing the familiar suburbs pass by, giving way to the large towering buildings of downtown. Soon, he noticed that they were approaching a large mansion. Is this where Enon lives? Satoru wondered.
As they arrived at the large steel gates of the mansion, Enon spoke, looking at Larissa and at Satoru through the rear view mirror. "The two of you have proven trustworthy so far," he said. "My name is Evanasia Heirall, and welcome to the Heirall mansion."
Heirall? Where have I heard that before? Satoru wondered to himelf. Suddenly, the realization hit him. The Heirall family! Long ago they had been the people controlling the world, but now with world peace, they had been relegated to being royalty in name only, though they were still extremely rich. His jaw dropped in awe.
"You're part of that family?" he asked.
"Oh god, okay. Now I feel guilty," Larissa suddenly interjected. Seemingly unsure of herself, she began, "I ran away from home, so my parents sent police after my butt to get me back, and, ehh..."
She seemed distraught, her lips quivering, trying to say something. As she did, Freedom suddenly barked loudly, drowning out whatever had been said and surprising Satoru. Tearing up, she took him into her arms and hugged him tightly. Looking at Satoru and Eno- Evanasia, now, she finally introduced herself.
"Name's Neveah Legna," she said meekly. Satoru had never seen this side of her before, so timid and vulnerable. He ran through her name in his mind. Neveah Legna. At once he understood the symbolism. Neveah Legna backwards was Angel Heaven. It was an ethereal, even divine name. "Angel Heaven..." he muttered out aloud, deep in wonder.
"Don't tell anyone," she said, looking away in embarassment. Satoru didn't know why she didn't want her name to be revealed so easily, but he knew that it must have been a good reason to make her weep like this. Putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder, he said, "I won't tell anyone."