Korusta Empire - The Blaize Family
*BANG*
The door swung open abruptly, the sound echoing through the otherwise quiet study. Startled, the old man sitting behind a large oak desk looked up from his work, his piercing blue eyes widening in surprise. A young man, his face filled with urgency, barged into the room, his breath heavy and his red hair disheveled.
The young man's disheveled appearance was a stark contrast to the serene atmosphere of the study. His clothes were rumpled as if he had been running or facing some form of turmoil. His eyes darted around the room, taking in the rich mahogany bookshelves that lined the walls, filled with volumes of knowledge and wisdom accumulated over the years.
In the center of the study, bathed in the soft glow of a desk lamp, sat the old man. His aged face bore the distinguished marks of wisdom and experience, his red hair now tinged with hints of gray. He exuded an air of calm authority, his presence commanding respect and attention.
