Kaeliyus, clad in his usual formal attire, made his way into the Association hall. His eyes, adjusted to a dark brown, fangs hidden and hair well slicked back—giving him an air of a gentle man.
His black coat billowed softly behind him as he advanced toward the lady at the vast reception desk.
"Welcome," the lady smiled, giving a warm nod. "May I please know what your visit today is about?" She asked, maintaining a professional smile and warmth.
Kaeliyus returned the lady's warmth with a bright smile, his expression soft.
"I left my humble abode today to pay someone here a visit," he said in his thick, husky voice—his accent firm.
"And who might that be?" She asked, still smiling.
Kaeliyus' warm smile shifted into a smirk, a low scoff escaping him.
"Akimitsu Enmei," he blurted, voice firm and steady.