Chapter 45 A Bit Disappointed

• Trystan strode in from the outdoors, his gaze sweeping across the room authoritatively until it landed on Dominic, who was seated in a chair. It was hard to miss Dominic; his presence was simply too imposing.
• “So, you're the Grandmaster who came from Strico?” Dominic, seated nonchalantly, sized up Trystan as he entered.
• Immediately, Trystan's eyebrows drew together, a glint of coldness flashing through his eyes.