Before William could give an answer over the price, the door of the hall was thrust open.
Both he and the other party turned their heads, as a well-dressed young man strode in, surrounded by guards. He was a noble from Platinum Province, with a high jaw and long hooked nose, making him look sinister. His golden hair was tied into a bun, showing off his pure Kos bloodline.
It was obvious that this was a noble from Platinum Province.
The man walked to the center of the hall, ignoring William and bowing patronizingly to Floral.
"Your Grace…"
Although he spoke respectfully, William didn't hear any respect in his tone.
"I'm sorry for interrupting your conversation, but there are some important matters that require your attention."
Floral replied calmly, "If you were truly sorry, you wouldn't have barged in like this."
