C366 Do You Want to Die?

A commotion erupted at the entrance, signaling the arrival of Floyd. The sound of leather shoes striking the floor echoed like the tolling of the Grim Reaper's bell, sending shivers down the spines of the North Hild Commercial Union members. Some shifted their gaze uneasily, seemingly poised to defect.

In no time, a cultured and scholarly young man made his entrance