Rising from his seat, Adria footsteps purposeful, Adria scanned the room.
And then he saw him.
Kael.
Standing in a corner with his teammates, Kael exuded an aura that was impossible to ignore.
His snow-white hair glinted under the soft light, and his emerald-green eyes seemed to hold secrets that no one could fathom.
His posture was relaxed yet commanding, his presence magnetic.
Adria swallowed hard.
He'd seen many strong individuals, many noble heirs, but this guy... he didn't seem like someone you could simply dismiss.
And yet, Adria grinned.
"Let's see how special you really are."
"Hey, Kael!" Adria called out.
Kael turned, his sharp gaze locking onto Adria's with a slight tilt of his head.
"Hmm? Shirone"
Adria walked up to him, his movements deliberate. "I've been meaning to talk to you."
Kael raised an eyebrow. "Oh? About what?"