"Huh?!" the men at the table shouted in unison.
Every council member leaned forward at once, necks extending like startled ostriches as they stared at Lucius's phone screen. Because the S-rank texting him and using emojis, even… was not just any S-rank from Avalon.
She was the Avalon S-rank. The strongest one in the entire country.
A woman so powerful she didn't bother attending international meetings, she was also a woman known for rejecting every man who so much as breathed toward her general direction and a woman famous for being cold, untouchable, and ruthlessly private.
Yet there she was on Lucius's phone, texting with sparkly emojis like a maiden in love.
The President felt something tighten in his chest.
'What changed…?'
What kind of unholy rizz had Lucius unlocked?
Lucius casually leaned back, placing both legs on the counter as if he were lounging at home and not in a high-security council meeting room.
