Saelina was followed into the room by an elderly man with long gray hair, in which rare strands of red could be seen.
The fire of life was still burning in his fiery eyes, filled with the wisdom accumulated over the years.
He was wearing a red robe with intricate golden patterns, different from the patterns on Saelina's robe. However, both outfits indicated that they belonged to the clans of the middle circle.
"I brought him as you requested," Saelina reported to Idan as she entered the room.
Livia immediately stood up and held out her hand: "Give me back my token."
There was some reluctance on Saeline's face, and she glanced at Idan, wanting to know his opinion. If he had told her to keep the token, Livia would have had to accept it.
However, when Idan said a short, "Give it back to her," Saelina's face turned sad.
With obvious reluctance, she pulled out a gold token and tossed it to Livia.
"But I could have done so many things with this token," thought Saelina regretfully.
