Chapter 38

"Greetings, Cedric," Franchesca announced on her way to the entrance, holding the doors for Camilla. Immediately expressing her prominence over him kicking in. I never anticipated how she behaves like one. I quickly saw her upbringing trained her to wear a superior power in everyone's eyes. Never wondered if she's the next lineage of fourth successors in the Brothers Society; those people don't give a damn to anyone. In those parts I don't have that kind of persona; mine is different.

"Please have a seat, ladies," he proposed.

He immediately stood up, pulling two of the chairs across to let them be seated. Franchesca had a simple nod towards him, making herself comfortable across the conference table.

"Honored to serve your high," he said, lowering his head, but he was being stopped.