The hall was rowdy and crowded by the numerous amounts of sweaty teenagers. Everybody seemed to be on the brink of exhaustion but for some reason, they all kept standing proud as if trying to attempt something.
"I'm sure you have all been waiting for long, you may now take a seat," a tall man in a black, velvet suit appeared behind the empty microphone. At hearing this everyone collapsed into their seats immediately. It was only 13:00 yet there were all so exhausted. The sweat patches were visible through both thick and thin pieces of clothing.
"Some of you have already met me, for those who haven't my name is Mr Shinjiro. Husband to the Empress. I will personally be the organiser for this Chamber. Some of you may have met my son Ren Shinjiro a beautiful red-haired boy who so clearly takes after me," the tall man stood behind the mic chuckling, but it seemed no one was laughing along with him. Not even his own son.
