"Get a message to Agra, Seraphene. Tell him I have a proposition for him. One that he won't be able to refuse."
Seraphene tilted her head, a thoughtful frown creasing her brow. "Why not have Qin Jiu arrange the meeting? She's already… close to him, isn't she?"
Andohr let out a harsh bark of laughter. "Qin Jiu? That pathetic creature? She might have been a big deal in the mortal realm, but here? She's nothing but Agra's plaything. A glorified concubine."
He shook his head, his lips curled in a sneer. "Don't waste my time with such trivialities, Seraphene. Go and deliver my message."
