Sunlight streamed through the tall windows of the Morningstar Tower, casting a warm golden glow over the marble office.
Below,Astheria bustled with energy, merchants calling out, carriages clattering, and colorful banners fluttering from buildings that proudly bore the Morningstar Group's insignia.
It had been two weeks since the Black Thorn had been wiped out, their name now little more than a memory. The capital was enjoying a period of tranquility again, and tranquility meant profits were on the rise.
Inside the office, Felix sat at his expansive obsidian desk, with organized piles of ledgers, sealed files, and parchment reports spread out in front of him.
Nixie lounged comfortably on a nearby couch, enjoying a cup of chilled fruit tea, while Clara stood nearby, ready to present her information.
"Go ahead," Felix instructed calmly, his gaze fixed on the document in front of him.
Clara nodded and opened the first ledger. Her clear voice echoed through the office.
