The Silver Wings

In the study, six people gathered together. 

Nathaniel was still wearing his uniform and was standing imposingly near the door. The combination of his cold pale ruby eyes, almost silver hair, and white garb made him look otherworldly. He definitely caught the scrutiny of the other people with him.

A brown-haired man with restless green eyes stood just beside Nathan, occasionally whispering things to the former who ignored him in return. Eon would even stare straight at the rest without shame and without being discreet about it either. It gave the others a favorable impression of him.

The one sitting casually on the sofa, after observing both Nathan and Eon who had just arrived, voiced his opinion.

"I can't believe there will be a day that we will be called to gather like this."