B.N. Headquarters, sector S.
Inside a large conference hall, a dozen men and women in executive suits of varying colors sat around a U-shaped conference table, some whispered to each other, while others had blank faces but one common action was the occasional glance, they shot at the huge man who was close to the head seat, which he usually sat on.
Scanning through each individual in the room, Seth could see through those blank faces, these spineless people were nervous, they trembled in those comfy seats. Each man and woman here were people of power, they owned and controlled assets worth billions of credits, and their offsprings were scions and respected in the entire stronghold but they trembled for a man that wasn't even here.