222 Do Your Worst, You Sorry Excuse For A Brother

"Master Anwir, a guest has arrived," one of the servants in Paven's Residence reported.

"A guest?" The corner of the Tigerkin's lips curled up into a smirk. "And, just who is this guest?"

"He introduced himself as Percival Evander," the servant answered. "He is accompanied by someone named Dixon."

"I see." Anwir resumed writing the letter that he was working on, but not before he ordered the Servant to bring his guests to his office.

Several minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and the servant announced the arrival of their guests.

"Come in," Anwir stated as he finished the final part of the letter that he was working on.

Anwir then blew on the letter that he had just finished writing to help dry the ink on it.

A few seconds later, he raised his head to look at the two people that had entered his room, and gave them a smile.

"Hello, Taiga," Anwir said. "What are you doing here?"