He inhaled sharply, and his face went through several changes. Of course, he understood the implication behind Ebson's words. It seemed to be the only choice for the other party. Nobles and Traders would never tolerate this situation to persist. If they could not find an object to take out their frustration on, the authority of the Lords would surely be shaken, and being torn to shreds was not an exaggeration.
His mouth turning increasingly bitter, Nissa pondered Ebson's words. Poznan and Silesia had always been seen as speaking with one voice, their interests tightly intertwined, even more so than the previous relationship between Galle and Homer. It used to be so, out of necessity to oppose the pressure from the Central Kingdom, but what now?