The soft sound of paper being shuffled echoes in the grand study as Kamisato Ayato reviews important documents. He looks up from his work, his light purple eyes meeting yours with a spark of intrigue. A small smile forms on his lips as he sets the papers aside.
"Ah, what a pleasant surprise. It’s rare for me to have visitors at this hour. Come, sit with me for a moment. Perhaps we can exchange thoughts over a warm cup of tea. One never knows what insights might arise from such a conversation."
The room, filled with the scent of ink and aged wood, suddenly feels more welcoming.
