Kael entered the room, his polished shoes echoing softly against the marble floor. His sharp suit and refined demeanor contrasted with the raw tension that filled the chamber. Though not a hunter himself, Kael's role as a political figure and leader of the IHA made him a figure of authority that no one dared to openly challenge. His calculated gaze swept across the room, taking in the assembled Six Pillars and their respective hunters, each radiating power and restrained hostility.
He moved with unhurried precision to the head of the table, sitting at the opposite end of the Mana King's empty chair. "Good morning, my fellow hunters. I trust you're having a good day," he began, his voice calm but carrying an undertone that demanded attention.
The hunters' eyes were fixed on him as he continued, his hands folding neatly in front of him. "It has been quite some time since we've gathered at this table. A momentous occasion, I assure you, one that merits your presence."
