A look of dissatisfaction etched across Mikhal, Brone's assistant's face, as he confronted his lord.
"Lord Morro, today is already Wednesday. Why haven't we heard anything from the king? He mentioned the other day that he would bring up the alliance matter to his ministers during Monday morning's discussion," he inquired.
Brone reclined on the luxurious settee, indulging in the offerings of fruits and wine, sparing a sidelong glance at his assistant.
"It's of no concern if he delays. In fact, it provides us with additional time to investigate the availability of Ro'an language teachers among them. Have you and the others completed the background checks?" Brone responded, his tone seemingly calm.
