Sitting opposite to a Rank 6 powerhouse, Liam actually felt quite comfortable.
The atmosphere was just perfect.
The smell of fresh books, the lighting, the ambient silence.
It was as though this setting was hand-made and designed just for Liam's sake.
Sir Cornelius' aura wasn't intimidating or overbearing, either. In a sense, it was warm, like the uncle Liam never had.
It helped that his appearance was so… docile and non-threatening.
Compared to someone like the General, for example, Cornelius looked harmless.
But there was no doubt about it.
Sir Cornelius Mehro III was indeed a spectacular host.
"Wow… it's just like they say," Cornelius said. "It stings a tiny bit looking straight into your eyes."
Liam smiled lightly.
"I hope the journey wasn't too long?" Cornelius said with a wide smile, showcasing his pearly white teeth.
