The Society of Truth headquarters.
Outside the reception room's floor-to-ceiling windows, the bustling metropolis of Zlesko City was in full view, but the atmosphere inside was suffocatingly tense.
Sebastian Villa was receiving a special guest.
The chief student of Edmond, the vice president of the Society of Truth, sat bolt upright, a proper smile fixed on his face, though his eyes darted intermittently toward the young man opposite him.
Leonardo Douglas.
The young master of the main branch of the Douglas Clan, Lady Cheris's cousin, and a Third-Level Wizard.
He wore an exquisitely tailored, deep purple Magic Robe, and his entire bearing radiated the air of someone born to a life of privilege and luxury.
He was currently leaning back against the sofa, his long fingers tapping lightly on the armrest. His emerald eyes, which bore a slight resemblance to Cheris's, were filled with impatience.
"Sebastian, what in the world is she thinking?"
