The Council Meeting Starts!

Nikolai sat in the meeting room, where the many clan heads objected to or complained about him taking on the role of the heir of the Moonlight alliance.

The back of his neck tingled while sitting on the second highest level seat beside his grandfather, still thinking back to the story about his grandmother's sad passing.

'Although there can only be one Luna... I don't wish to follow it.'

This feeling was born from his arrogance and the meeting with his two fiancees and Risa, who would soon undergo the engagement ceremony. 

'Grandfather seems to want me to avoid following in his footsteps...' 

His gaze trailed around the room, where seats were available for ten clans, including Turim. The Volkov seat would have been empty if not for his grandfather's insistence on having Nikolai sit there.