Governor's Residence, Genhuis City.
A man with a kingly air about him sat on a soft couch reserved for his bottom and his bottom alone, while gazing at the guests he had invited.
To his left sat a young man with a face that looked just like his, with the facial hair they had being similar, the only difference being the absence of a moustache on this visual chip off the old block.
"You're right. We should have had this meeting sooner, but I figured there was no stopping you anyway. Still, I must stress the huge amount of attention that you have garnered towards yourself and the City as well as the implications it bears," the man who sat regally on his chair, the Governor, said with a sharp glint in his eye that spoke of disapproval.
Unlike Families, Houses put themselves on pedestals, some of which were very much deserved because of contributions made over the centuries to the millennia but still...