"Welcome, Sir 2567!"
Director Penhar greeted with all smiles and guided Sloth to the center seat of the first row.
The bell from the clock stopped in a timely manner.
Mixed thoughts baffled the upper class guests when they saw that young man in black, everyone showing curiosity as they tried to probe for more information.
They had heard of the title Glutton Emperor before, but it was the first time they saw him in person.
Absurdly young.
That was the first impression, followed by the thought that he was a little tired, as though he hadn't been sleeping at all.
Someone immediately thought of the weathercaster Selina dropping by 17th Randletine Street frequently and they showed a profound smile on their face.
Others saw the profound smiles, whispers following.
The smile then spread like the plague. A while later, everyone was showing the same look.
