A portrait was placed next to the puppet, showing Albion's most dreaded man observing Li Lin with a gloomy face. His M-shaped hairline gave a feeling of harshness, his temples were streaked with grey, deep-set brown eyes under heavy brows buried in shadows, and his strictly regulated lifestyle was suggested by bits of grey in his beard.
A sinister appearance, highly fitting for the identity of the head of the Secret Service Bureau.
"Although I had anticipated that someone of considerable authority from Albion would attend this meeting, I am sincerely terrified that the meeting would involve Viscount Wolsingham."
"Are you surprised about rumors of me coming to negotiate benefits for others?"
The puppet uttered harsh words, the man in the frame seemed to be mocking it.
"Partially because of such matters, but mainly because I've heard the rumors about you that I can understand your presence in this business arena."
