Shivali opened up the doors to his study revealing a bright blue and silver room furnished with items fashioned of ice and crystal. At one end there was a large desk littered with several stacks of official looking documents and behind it was a chair rivalling the grandeur of his throne albeit being far more comfortable.
Two smaller desks, ones fitted for his progeny or wives to work from lined the side walls and alongside tall standing bookshelves and few pieces of priceless artworks they made up roughly half the study.
The other half was dedicated to conversation, important meetings and if need be leisure. Two large sofas easily able to handle individuals even taller and heavier than Shivali with an equally large coffee table sitting between them.
Shivali immediately took a seat on one of the sofas and gestured for Frost to sit on the other. He then placed his hands under his chin, leaned forward and scrutinized Frost with a firm unyielding gaze.
