Hewitt pushed open the door.
The crystals on the walls emitted a white light, illuminating the room without any lamps.
Four mahogany chairs surrounded a square table, covered with an exotic velvet tablecloth in a rich and colorful design. A huge yellow parchment hung on the wall, depicting a rough map of Furse city, with the most details concentrated on the Pure White Tower and the Furse Cathedral.
Three chairs were already taken: Tyler in the main seat, with Paul and Gary on either side of him.
Hewitt pulled out the last chair and took his seat naturally.
Tyler began his routine speech:
"You are all my most trusted and capable family members. We have lost Desiree, and although this is saddening, we cannot dwell on the past. The forces of evil in the world will not wait for us to move forward.
"We welcome a new partner—Lite."
Paul slowly clapped, and Gary appeared indifferent.
Hewitt looked into Tyler's eyes:
"I will not let you down."
