C121 Writing the Letter

Cetheril walked into the living room briskly. He was wearing a beautiful brocade robe. The satin was bought from a faraway country. It was priceless. He wore a purple gemstone silver ring on his head, and his messy hair was tied up. His every movement was casual.

"Garnier!" He happily walked in front of Garnier and gave him a warm hug.

"It is my honor to see Master Cetheril here