Bran took a deep breath, steadying himself as he looked at the projection. "Those twelve senior members... they forbade anyone from joining them."
The figure in the projection leaned back, his face obscured, one hand resting on his head as he processed Bran's words.
Finally, he looked back at Bran, his voice calm yet authoritative. "Allow me to introduce myself properly. My name is Alfred. I am the founder and leader of the organization you serve."
Bran and Samoo exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of surprise and respect.
Alfred continued, "With the recent loss, we're without any senior members. So, I'm appointing both of you as the new senior members of the organization."
Elated, Bran and Samoo barely held back their excitement. "Thank you, sir! We will give our all," they replied in unison.
