"I apologize for this girl's mistakes."
As the words escaped his lips, Arthur let out a sigh of relief. The man was not aiming for his life but was instead here to rescue Heather. The crimson-eyed man was indignant but didn't openly reveal his feelings.
Randy seemed to share Arthur's emotions, but he, too, could sense the beast caged behind the old man's gentle gaze.
'High Guardian, Nux,' Arthur said internally, directing a piercing gaze at the old man who stood before him. His physical stature was quite large, judging by the fact that he towered over both Randy and Arthur by quite a large margin.
High Guardian Nux was one of the oldest Guardians in the Tower Administration. His reign could be dated back thousands of years, towards ancient times. No one was aware of his birth date, not even him.
