As Princess Tiana leaned back into the sofa once more, her eyes flicked toward the window, where the Hiro Archavan insignia a black-and-silver crest resembling a wolf encircling a mana core gleamed brightly from the opposite tower wall.
It was the official name of Axelius's company. One that, in just a single month, had begun shaking the foundation of noble-run industries.
"Hiro Archavan…" Tiana murmured with a small smirk, tapping her fan lightly against her knee. "Your name is starting to irritate the upper districts."
Axelius chuckled under his breath. "That's the idea."
Sylfia, ever silent, placed a new stack of papers beside the whitewood chest, then stepped back again. Tiana reached for the top one, sliding it across the table with her manicured finger until it sat before Axelius.
He took it, unfolded it casually—and the moment his eyes landed on the contents, his brows lifted slightly.
A blueprint.
