章 71: Zylle Mordan, Alaric's Superior In Phantom Assembly

The morning sun bathed House Galanis in a warm glow, its light streaming through the high arched windows of the grand dining hall. The remnants of breakfast lay scattered across the long, polished table, the air thick with the mingling scents of freshly brewed coffee, buttered pastries, and spiced tea. Servants moved swiftly and efficiently, clearing plates and wiping down surfaces, their murmured exchanges blending into the ambient bustle of the estate.

Cassandra sat regally at the head of the table, her posture straight, her hands resting lightly on the armrests of her chair. A servant stood beside her, holding a neatly rolled parchment, his posture stiff as he awaited her instructions. She exuded authority, the kind that needed no declaration. With a slight tilt of her head, she gestured for the servant to unroll the parchment, her sharp eyes scanning its contents.