Song Recommendation: Blood and Water by Grandson
Numerous footsteps echoed in the air; alongside chatters and whispers that sounded within the crowd as members strode around the large hall to take their seats.
Servants roamed the room, carrying trays of drinks and refreshments as they strode between the posh rich elites; to serve and carry out more orders.
A few sat in their tagged seats, laughing.
"Governor Fuwgu, you are truly a wicked soul!" The man laughed, patting the shoulder of the black man seated next to him.
The African man laughed, "What can I say? Not many people are smart these days".
The British woman seated on his other side smiled, "Mr Vin really made the right decision. You've embezzled in one month more than what I can in six months. Is it that easy down there in Africa?"
"It is!" The African politician laughed. "You see in my country, Veraquwa, the people there are strong idiotic tribalists".
