The room was dark and all of the lights were off. The room was only illuminated lightly by the moonlight peeking through the gap between the curtains. There was a sofa and table in the center of the room that was meant for receiving guests, and a large desk and bookshelf placed near the wall. This room was an office.

There was a figure of a man behind the desk. Seated in the chair with the lights still off was a silver-haired man in a jacket with a standing collar.

He was in his late twenties, had handsome features and a body that one could tell was well-trained even through the thick fabric of his jacket. He had his eyes closed inside the dark room, but he wasn’t sleeping. He didn’t just have his eyes closed, there wasn’t a twitch of movement from his face or mouth, and his expression was unchanging, almost like it had been frozen. The way the moonlight lit up his silver hair and the contours of his face gave him a somewhat surreal look.

The man's name was Johann Eisfeld. He was the clan master of Lorelei, 3rd Star of Regalia.