A hologram of a man chained to his seat appeared. This was the criminal that Luan Escanor would give counsel to. Astrid walked forward, his steps neither fast nor slow. He only stopped when he was a few steps away from the hologram sitting on the chair. Now, he was face to face with the criminal.
His movements spoke of elegance. Just like a magnanimous king. And yet unlike a king who demanded authority and whose atmosphere was full of oppression, his was gentle and soft. It's like anyone who saw him would want to get close, wishing that they could bask under his gentleness.
He's like one of those people who would always leave a good impression to anyone he met. And yet, despite all that, they would never think that they were his equal. Because they would automatically equate him to someone superior. Someone who should be put on a pedestal. Someone holy who shouldn't be tainted by anyone.
