***CONTENT WARNING: LANGUAGE AND VIOLENCE***
Tidas stared at his oldest brother with hard eyes, letting him know that he wasn't going to take no for an answer. Marco sighed in understanding, then motioned for Tidas to follow him. As they went down the short hallway leading to his study, both men gritted their teeth in anticipation of their discussion..
Marco opened the door to his office, then nodded his head for Tidas to go in first. He hesitated for a moment, then strode inside like he had a purpose. Shaking his head slightly, Marco stepped inside, nodded to Sheri to stay out, then closed the door.
It hadn't been long since Tidas was last in his brother's office, and hardly anything had changed. The parts of the walls that were visible and the ceiling were a deep red color, and lined in bright gold trim. The floor was mostly pristine black marble, making Tidas wonder how the servants managed to keep it looking so nice.
