Rikke slipped through the crowd and soon enough found herself at just about the perfect spot to see him! Lord Jericho! The girl smiled to herself and sharpened her eyes, as she certainly painted the wicked man in many colors! From a powerful, overly sharply dressed crime lord with a carefully 'paid to be perfect' physique to a fat bastard pretending to be a benefactor to all, while counting the money he made from their misery!
As indeed as the presentation continued, it was clear Lord Jericho wasn't just some simple noble, but potentially the main benefactor of the whole establishment?! To think that most of this was built from 'donations' from him... Just how much riches had the man hoarded by now?! Yet that thought would be cut off as suddenly applause rang out all around the rogue, as she'd turn to the stage and see.... a truthfully plain looking man.
Well perhaps not entirely plain, but clad in a practically cut suit, adorning a firm chin and simple blonde hair as well as a most welcoming smile the stranger spoke up adressing all the students and sharing his joy---- WAIT?! THAT was Lord Jericho?! Rikke blinked in genuine surprise and looked around as if to ask someone, only to see the other girls acting nothing short of heated at seeing the man? THIS man was her newly found menace? Why he looked just as fit to sit a bank window than rule an empire!
Still perhaps out of the whole crowd, not just her appearance, but also the rather incredublous look she gave them stood out, albeit seeming practiced in his speechcraft Jericho hardly focused on anyone in particular at all. Yet seeing all this, it was nothing short of impossible to believe that the menace responsible for the 'Milk' factory, slavery, capture of nigh-extinct animals and even corrupting the students in the academy. Was someone so relatively simple looking! No moustache or goatee.. nothing!