"Your Excellency, the gathering won't start for a little while. How about I introduce you to a few... hmm, friends?"
"That's not necessary," Wei'en refused. "You go ahead. I'm fine just looking around on my own."
"As you wish." Flanta showed no dissatisfaction. He turned, took a few steps, then suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back. "Um..."
"Is there something else I need to be aware of?" Wei'en asked, looking at him in confusion.
"No, that's not it. It's just... I still don't know your name..." The words had barely left his mouth when Flanta hurriedly explained, "Please, don't misunderstand. I mean, here in the tower, how should I address you?"
'A name...'
'Now that's a problem.'
Wei'en thought for a moment, then said, "Faceless."
In the Nightmare Realm World, everyone was just a blurry black shadow, faceless. The name Faceless was quite fitting.
"Faceless... Understood, His Excellency Faceless."
