Chapter 89

My seat and Orian's were placed a bit close to the leader's seat but opposite the mean brown-haired girl's. I paid respect to their leader, kissed her hand as she did mine and then after the familiarization, I sat down patiently waiting for Orian while avoiding Glenda's glare, miss, I do not even know you!
He came after quite some time. He was the last to enter the room and as usual everyone turn to him. He knew how to command attention whether he wanted it or not.
His eyes were bloodshot like he had been suppressing tears or actually crying and his face was pale when he took in the occupants of the room and around the table, he is uncomfortable around older women, and he noticed they were more around the table. He looked around again and then he took a step back with his eyes still wandering. This time around, our eyes met. His expression softened and he looked relieved to find me.