Daria Empire's Place.
Prince's Chamber.
"I see..." Sipping his tea with extra few blocks of sugar, the second prince of the empire mutters
with a nasty smile, "How interesting...to think that fat bastard has become chief."
On the opposite side a man kneels with one leg up with his posture unchanged he says, "Your Highness! This is good news, now you can force the lady soulteraut into the political marriage!"
He takes another sip of hot tea and exhales with happiness, "Yea, you are right...but more than that he killed Griffin and even defeated 'warlock' lineage fallen noble whom we are sponsoring right?"
"Yea, but don't worry highness! Lacqurez is working hard so he will soon overpower that heir of soulteraut!"
"All right, magic bishop I wonder what are your thoughts about him?"
"You mean Ares..."
"Yes."
"However, I want to hear your words as empire's best magician not as my spy you got that?"
