Under the guidance of the butler, Emon, a young troll strolled down the long corridor to the inner courtyard of the Red Fort.
This troll appeared to be entering a human castle for the first time, curiously looking all around him along the way.
Emon stopped outside a room, nodded slightly at the young troll, and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Envoy, the Viscount is waiting for you in the study."
"Very well." The troll gave a faint smile, straightened his collar, and walked inside.
Colin looked up just as the door opened, but he didn't stand up. He just smiled and said, "Welcome Mr. Envoy, please have a seat."
"Honorable Viscount Angler, thank you for your hospitality!" The young troll didn't seem bothered by Colin's slight rudeness, his face still beaming.
A maid tiptoed in, placed a cup of coffee on the desk in front of the troll, and quietly retreated.
