Astrea City - The Dangerous Rumour

In a highly decorated and neat room, the ticktock of a grandfather clock filled the empty silence as a male sat alone, completing thick documents and various tasks.

The walls are dusty, and the bookshelves are lined with titles related to war, theology, magic, demons, and various other topics, making this seem like a personal study.

The male with blond hair continued scribbling while wearing an elegant set of clothes.

They were of the highest quality and showed that he was no mere man but one who held great power. He had been doing this for hours on end with no interruption, so when the door suddenly burst open behind him, he didn't bother to react.

"State your business and then accept the monetary penalty for disturbing me." His voice was dull and emotionless and faded with the sound of his writing.

"Forgive my impertinence, city lord!"

The knight bowed hurriedly, shuddering.