Everyone’s attention was fixed on the person who had just entered.
A black and silver mask covered his face, revealing only his bright yellow eyes. The figure walked forward slowly, his presence impossible to ignore.
Not only his face but most of his body was concealed beneath a thick, flowing cloak.
Most people had already assumed he was male—and they were right.
A strange and mysterious aura radiated from him.
It wasn’t the most formidable presence so far, but it was certainly one of the most notable.
The light-blue-haired guy, along with other prominent individuals, glanced at him briefly before returning to what they were doing.
He could feel the weight of the stares on him, which meant his plan to make a strong first impression had succeeded.
Art smiled inwardly as his gaze swept across the room, eventually finding a suitable spot. He made his way there and sat down.
He was buzzing with excitement, like a twelve-year-old about to open birthday presents.