Imperial Court Room
Capital City Askal
Great Eastern Empire
June 10th
Year 1053
"Announcing the arrival of His Lordship, Marquis Randall."
The Chamberlain's calm and clear voice rang out across with room, with all eyes turning towards the man who walked in right after.
It was a man who looked somewhere in his early thirties, dressed in a three-piece brown suit that matched his light brown hair and eyes.
He was fairly muscular, something that could not be hidden under this blazer.
"How late am I?"
The man, Marquiss Bourne Randall of the GEE, asked as he walked up to the conference table in the centre of the room and took his seat at the fourth position from the head of the table.
"Exactly Seven minutes, Marquis.
This is your third strike."
His reply came from the person seated at the head of the table, a clean-shaven man with dark eyes and hair worn slicked back.
