Chapter 21. Determination
A man's silhouette could be felt sitting on a throne-like structure in a dimly lit room.
The Pressure emitting from the silhouette was enough to establish its presence even in a room where the light struggled to enter.
Knock
"Come in, " the heavy voice of the silhouette ordered after hearing the knock on the door.
The silhouette's stature became clear as the room's gate opened, allowing the light particles to illuminate it.
A middle-aged man sat on the throne with a glass of wine.
His Scarlet hair and mustache of the same hue shone as the light reflected off his wine glass.
His eyes, as dark as obsidian shards, fixed on the person who entered the room.
"I apologize for the sudden interruption, Your Imperial Majesty." The Man who came into the room said.
Due to his age, his black hair had turned greyish, and he had a mustache and beard dyed black.
He was dressed in formal attire, and his brown eyes were adorned with rectangular-frame glasses.