Arthur and Aziel exchanged bewildered glances across the sterile room space, their eyes meeting in shared confusion before slowly turning back toward Cara, who remained hunched over her paperwork. The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting harsh shadows across their faces as bewilderment continued to plaster their expressions like a mask they couldn't remove.
Arthur was the first to break the suffocating silence that had settled over the room like a heavy blanket. His voice carried a genuine note of perplexity as he spoke, his brow furrowed in deep thought. "Famous? Why would we be famous?" He gestured vaguely between himself and Aziel, his hands moving with uncertain motions. "We like to keep a low profile, so it shouldn't be too surprising that people don't know who we are."
