At the Auberge du Coq Doré's basement bar.
Leon, wearing a light blue shirt, walked in, and every patron he passed greeted him warmly from the bottom of their hearts.
Leon sat at the bar and smiled at the owner and bartender, Pavard Neeson. "One La Fée Verte"
Pavard Neeson, who wore a ponytail and had an artistic air about him, asked curiously while pouring the drink, "Why do you always order La Fée Verte?"
"It has sacred meaning for me," Leon said, resting his elbow on the bar counter while surveying the other patrons.
Pavard didn't ask further.
This Monsieur Leon, who looked more like a scholar than a laborer, had become the most respected figure in Rue Anarchie over the past few months.
He arrived in April and gained widespread support in just over three months.
