The person in the robe was Lord Atharva that Old Seven and the Director had met during their visit to the Federation.
Lord Atharva did not mind the words from the old man and took a seat in front of the old man as the cold faced Monarch stood behind him.
On the other hand, Old Seven and the Director exchanged glances with each other.
-Sigh-
The Director sighed and eventually hoped that this meeting would proceed peacefully.
"Grandpa Yajur, Big Brother Atharva!" Just when everyone hoped that the situation was calm, another voice sounded from the entrance.
A small child dressed in a peach colored robe ran clumsily as he made towards the old man.
"Lord!" Samhit, the Monarch of Rig was surprised by this as he hurriedly moved towards the child.
-Achoo-
But then the child suddenly sneezed and his figure disappeared from everyone's view.
