In the tallest skyscraper of Summer City, the heart of the bustling metropolis, the offices of Nexus Group thrummed with energy.
Employees hurried back and forth, papers in hand, phones pressed to ears, conversations blending into a low symphony of business.
Each floor was a hive of activity, driven by deadlines, ambitions, and new projects.
At the very top, in an office that commanded a panoramic view of the city below, Sebastian Harper sat alone.
The floor-to-ceiling windows behind him stretched endlessly, offering a serene backdrop of glass towers, winding roads, and a sky streaked with late-afternoon gold.
The view was magnificent, yet it paled beside the man seated at the large mahogany desk, radiating a dignified air as he worked.
His pen glided across documents with precision. His sharp eyes scanned every line without missing a detail.
Every movement was controlled, deliberate—like a king overseeing his empire from the clouds.