I was asked to wait in the reception room and a maid arrived with a tray of tea and refreshments. She placed them down and with trembling hands she started brewing tea for me.
Her face was paler than ash and I could see some bruises on her arms peeking from the sleeves of her uniform.
Just then the doors opened and the maid stiffened making the tea spill, I turned my head and looked at the men who entered.
The one in the front was dressed up in lavish clothes and gold accessories, he had deep blue hair and brown eyes which held the look of contempt. He had a black and gold mask that covered his face but I could only feel disgust as I looked upon him. The other two were Pesor and an old man who looked greatly uncomfortable.
"You must be Ace D'Arc," he spoke sounding too haughty and I stood up.
"Yes, and you are?" I asked and the man snorted.
"Who else? I'm the man who you came to see." He announced.
