Logan leaned back slightly, expression unreadable.
'I've never heard of the day of seven virtues before,' he thought, mind racing. 'But it doesn't seem like a bad thing.'
The silence in the meeting room was heavy as everyone stared at Logan.
''It would be an honor,'' Logan said smoothly.
The Holy Envoy's smile widened, a small glint of satisfaction in his eyes.
''Excellent choice. The Divine One will be pleased,'' he said. ''Your presence will not go unnoticed, Mr. Mercer. When you stand before the people, before the Seven, you will be seen not merely as a businessman… but as an ally of the faith.''
Logan gave a nod, his expression neutral as he kept observing the Envoy. ''Then I'll prepare accordingly.''
The Holy Envoy nodded before clapping his hands twice. One of his clerics stepped forward and placed a black suitcase on the table.
The Holy Envoy raised his hand again, the cleric immediately stepping back.
