Rein followed Cleya for the first time to the bedroom of this Meister Governor.
As soon as he entered the room, Rein was assaulted by a strong medicinal smell. Several physicians in white attire were bustling about, and a familiar figure to Rein, Bishop Shion, was also present.
His face stern, he managed a strained smile and nodded upon seeing Rein.
"Father!"
Cleya couldn't help but exclaim, and then she quickly rushed over.
Rein's gaze followed Cleya's form to the stooped old man lying at the head of the bed, and his heart was greatly shocked!
This...
He had met Count Habs twice before.
This was a man whose hair was meticulously combed, with a full forehead, a profound aura, merely graying at the hair, but spirited and distinguished in appearance.
But now, the old man lying on the bed had a withered face, age spots faintly emerging, almost all white hair, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him an elderly person!
