The man's deep voice was like the deer's call in the morning forest, intriguing yet terrifying.
Christopher Robinson was a well-known figure in the capital, and everyone in high positions knew of his existence.
From the wealthy families to the students.
All had heard his name.
So, that day when the man strode with his long legs towards Amelia Cobb, a path cleared for him in the crowd.
The police looked startled when they saw Christopher Robinson, followed by respectful greetings of "Mr. Robinson."
Amelia Cobb's mind buzzed when she saw Christopher Robinson.
She was caught off guard and exposed, which was not a good thing for her.
The man stood tall beside her, regal like a king.
People around felt oppressed by his lofty demeanor.
"Mr. Robinson, this...what..."
