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There was dead silence in the moments it took for the guards to let the man in, once he cleared security, and found himself escorted up to the admin building, he shared nothing but disdain for the guards, afterall he was passing through.

Hokushin subconsciously straightened himself, and cleared his throat, he looked unflattering in the prison jumpsuit, and figured he would have some explaining to do. Hokushin didn't bother to answer the question, as he knew the answer would reveal itself soon enough.

The moment the door unlatched, everything revealed itself, a young man, in his late twenties, almost boyish looking. He had been well groomed, a definite contrast to the guards, and inmates in the prison. He had on a simple suit, and tie, which was tailored perfectly to fit, the blazer and pants were a fine silk pinstripe, and his shirt was a white designer affair, and the tight was a black tie, with gold thread embroidered cobras interlaced with the silk fabric.

Hokushin's eyes quickly averted to the floor when the man stepped in, and he offered a deep bow.

"Tennoheika." Hokushin said quickly, and with a great deal of deference.

The man said nothing, simply shooting an annoyed look to the guards behind him. Then his eyes settled on Andrijana, the resemblance was stunning, even more so than Aeka, who took more after her father.

His hands were in his pocket, and he had an arrogant, but somewhat laissez-faire attitude about him.

"What are you doing here?" Hokushin asked.

The man cast an annoyed look to Hokushin next, as he leaned on a rather elegant looking cherry wood cane, that was hand carved, and inlaid with gold leaf.

"That seems to be the question of the day." The man said, his annoyed gaze moving to Andrijana.