City of Vernes, Somaria,
At the airport, three private aircrafts landed, and from one of them emerged a man with blond hair and blue eyes.
"Master Louis, we have an appointment with the World Association this afternoon," a middle-aged man said, following Louis closely.
Louis nodded, signaling his acknowledgment of the schedule.
The man, a Hunter serving the Rothschild family, was somewhat intimidated by Louis's reputation for having a short fuse. However, Louis had been surprisingly reserved throughout their journey.
This change in demeanor was the reason James felt more assured that Louis wouldn't stir up any trouble during his stay in Somaria.
But what was going on in Louis Rothschild's mind was unknown to them.
'I will find the evidence here,' Louis thought to himself as he surveyed his surroundings.
