This is a young Eastern man, probably in his early thirties.
He is tall and well-built, dressed in a black shirt and trousers, appearing very gentlemanly and polite.
His hands are in his pockets as he walks over, with a face that is sharply defined, handsome, and distinguished, with messy but stylish jet-black hair.
The man's expression is composed, exuding an aura of coldness throughout his body.
"He is Katie Hades's uncle." If it weren't for Lucas Hades's introduction, Ose Owen would never associate the man in front of him with an assassin.
"...Uncle!?" Ose Owen stood up, his brows tightly knit, unable to imagine this uncle being so young, not much older than Katie Hades.
The man remained silent, having been observing Ose Owen since he entered the room. He had already heard from Lucas Hades about him and Katie Hades. They had known each other for less than half a month, and he did not have high hopes for their relationship.