Chapter 184: Negotiation Table
The moment Rhain stepped into the VIP room, the three rival delegations, who had been bickering and throwing insults at each other for almost an hour rose from their seats simultaneously and offered respectful bows.
Even Lyra, whose haughty chin had been tilted skyward since the moment she arrived, lowered her head.
Rhain walked past the standing delegations with a measured pace, and settled into the high-backed chair at the head of the darkwood table.
"You all may sit," Rhain commanded, his deep voice filled with authority. He dismissed their stiff formalities with an indifferent wave of his hand. "I am not a man who enjoys wasting time on empty pleasantries. You came to my pavilion demanding an audience from the supplier of the pill shop. Here I am, Grandmaster Korryn, the backer of Celestial Elixir Pavilion. Speak your offers."
