A knocking sounded in that pristinely clean office, and an employee entered the room.
"Report," the man behind the desk said as he wrote something down.
"Sir, four people are waiting in the Black Room. Two have come to sell, one is here to enquire about his order, and another is asking to meet you by name."
"What? Who is asking to meet me?"
"He said his name was Liam White, but he never took off his hood or showed us any identification. There is also no one registered under that name in our city."
A puzzled expression graced the man's features when he suddenly remembered.
"Prepare a tea room and take him there. I will be there shortly."
"Sir?"
"That man is important, so get going before I fire you for being too nosy."