A middle-aged man with a few wrinkles on his face and emitting the Aura of a Dragon entered the room. The middle age man hid his entire body with a black cloak.
"So you were sent by the Istarin Empire?"
At the end of the room, beyond the two red couches and the wooden table, a handsome young man with a vertically three inches long scar on his right cheek sat on the chair. The one who entered the room was Watson, the infamous butler and also the current acting Prime Minister of the Istarin Empire.
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