Famous

"Good morning."

Despite seeing the chairwoman, a person that should have brought them comfort, everyone felt the opposite as they held their breaths, waiting to see what she was going to tell them.

Zaroth also held his breath, but for a very different reason.

Looking at Elysia, he couldn't help but notice the two buttons she had left undone on her suit, leaving part of her chest partially visible.

Coupled with the fact that he was currently lying half-naked on a bed, Zaroth felt his blood rush to a certain place—something he preferred not to happen, especially in his current situation.

"You don't have to worry about anything," Elysia spoke with a gentle voice, yet one that carried a certain edge.

She closed the door behind her, picked up a chair, placed it where she had a clear view of everyone, and sat down, crossing one leg over the other.