Elder Grenn’s plan

Inside his chamber, Elder Grenn's white eyebrows were almost meeting each other as he was reading a piece of paper.

In front of him was a cup of liquid with a strong smell and a bottle of liquor beside it.

Although it was still noon of the day yet the inside of the chamber was dimly lit by a single crystal lamp on the ceiling.

Beside him, his trusted butler Fem was standing relatively close to him without making a slight movement just like a statue.

Last night after they came back from the assassin guild, he opened his most expensive favorite wine that he was reserving since last year. He opened it not because he was depressed, but because he was celebrating for upcoming death of that person after they successfully abducted him. He could finally kill that person in his hands, then relax and have peace of mind after killing him.