With his brother sending him a message asking to meet up, Will made his way to the building serving as the operational headquarters of the Society of Excellence, a large ballroom with a lavishly adorned parlor for business dealings and private discussions.
"You've arrived," said David, sporting a refined smile as he rose to his feet and greeted Will with a handshake and a shoulder clasp.
"Through hail or high waters," responded Will, reciprocating the gesture before he and David took their seats. A buxom, cat-eared Maid moved to serve them tea, coffee, and a variety of snacks, so Will accepted a cup of black coffee and a small tray of biscotti as his brother explained, "I asked you here to discuss your future with the Society of Excellence. As the Society's newly-appointed Speaker, I would like to nominate you as my Second..."
