"Family Head, many people have reached out and want to talk to us this month," Claire reported, her voice steady but tinged with urgency.
Felix's eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of curiosity igniting within them. "Which ones?" he asked, his tone sharp yet composed.
Claire took a deep breath before continuing. "It's various independent merchants, the Chamber of Commerce representatives, and several Noble Families."
A sly smile crept across Felix's face as he muttered, "These people can't seem to manage on their own anymore. I'm not surprised."
He raised his head and addressed Claire with authority. "Inform Quill to come here with his father tomorrow morning. Also, let those interested parties know our table is open for discussions; they can join us then."
"Understood, Family Head," Claire replied solemnly, her expression serious.
"You may go now," Felix dismissed her with a wave of his hand.
