Capital Airport.
A man and a woman slowly walked in. The woman wore a mask and sunglasses, hiding her face, while the tall and straight-built man beside her was dragging a small pink suitcase that didn't match his aura at all. He had an extraordinary presence, but his face was also obscured by a black mask, making it impossible to see his features.
Aurelia Shaw hadn't expected Mason Nightshade to actually tag along. Thinking back to Adrian Cooper's furious expression before leaving, she felt like she'd committed a great sin.
Having stayed at the presidential residence for so long, it was the first time she'd seen the elegantly noble President lose his temper. The look in his eyes was reminiscent of an ancient seductive consort who brought ruin to the king—it had truly been a disastrous act...
Aurelia went to get her boarding pass, and a tall figure quickly stepped forward, positioning himself in front of the automatic ticket machine, his long fingers deftly tapping away.
