It’s noon of the next day, weekend to be precise.
We arrived at the Gretes Mansion, smaller than our estate but big enough to see how powerful they were.
We walked past five guards on our way in, until we finally got to the house.
Mr Gretes was seated in the front, two of his sons were seared on the right while one of them stood behind, leaning on the wall.
Gretes has five children, Three boys and two girls.
Yet there wasn’t a sign of a female in the room except my presence.
I found him seated high and mighty in his chair, a displeased look on his face, the moment he saw me.
“Mr Gretes, it’s nice to finally meet you” I greeted, he just let out a grunt and gestured for me to sit.
I could feel the disrespect but ignored it, when you are new to the world, you always have to prove you
