Micah glared at his son with anger. He was about to speak when Atlas flashed him a reassuring smile.
Meeting Tobias' gaze, Atlas responded calmly, "First, I agreed with you taking the lead when I thought we both understood that a peace treaty, would be best for the empire. Second, why would I be scared to attend a summit when the outcome could prevent the bloodshed of thousands of soldiers fighting alongside me or subjects from my empire?"
Atlas raised an eyebrow and Micah smiled at his son. While he knew that Tobias desired the throne, Micah would never let that happen.
Previously, he had been disappointed with Atlas's passivity, but now he was pleased to see that Atlas was ready to fight for his rightful place.
Tobias looked at Atlas in disbelief. He didn't know how to respond or what to do. Atlas always allowed him to do as he pleased and went along with his ideas, but now, it seemed like Atlas was determined to rule the empire.
