While Ferdinand floundered in his vast ocean of misunderstandings, King descended the stairs, reaching the now quieter ground floor. The once-bustling crowd had noticeably thinned, lending the place an almost tranquil atmosphere.
Those who recognized King's name and were familiar with the legendary King Silver dismissed any connection as mere coincidence. Unlike Ferdinand, who had taken Hubert's words far too literally, they thought nothing more of it. Ferdinand, however, had spiraled into a conviction, weaving his own elaborate tale around Hubert's innocent remarks.
Unbothered by any of this, King continued on his way, soon spotting Cecil in conversation with a clerk behind a desk. It seemed she was helping him register as a Hunter.
"Thank you, Miss Cecil, for all your help," King said, giving her a friendly smile.