Ring Tower City.
South City.
Inside the meeting hall.
The Night Watcher's upper echelon gathered here once again.
Inside the spacious meeting hall, light streamed through the enormous alchemy crystal window, illuminating the tiny dust particles in the air.
Alongside the iconic gigantic round table, the core members responsible for various departments were already seated in order.
The air was filled with a serious yet slightly tense atmosphere, hinting at the importance of the impending discussion topics.
Alyris sat elegantly at the head seat, her back straight like a spear, exuding the silent authority of the Chief Judge.
Her pair of blood-red eyes, as transparent as lavish rubies, scanned each high ranking official present with an examining gaze.
Her fingertips gently tapped on the smooth tabletop, making a clear sound that broke the brief silence.
"That damn rat, late again."
