In the spacious office of the Vice Chancellor, a place once occupied by Nikolas, a middle-aged man, donning a black suit sat at the desk with his gaze fixated outside.
With a calm demeanor, he studied the bronze statue standing tall at the center of Krobridge.
Unperturbed by the chaos currently taking place, he let out a deep sigh.
"Truly beautiful." He muttered.
Taking a deep breath, he reluctantly tore his gaze away from the sight, taking the time to view the interior of the office he was in.
A few shelves stacked with books were present in the room but none of these were of importance to the white-haired fellow.
His attention was soon drawn to what seemed to be a kitchenette.
Intrigued by the structure, he rose to his feet and picked up his cane, slowly making his way over.
Standing before a coffee maker, he went ahead to brew himself a cup, navigating his way around the machine as though he'd rehearsed it many times over.
