The mayor's expression didn't change, but a slight twitch in his jaw betrayed a flash of annoyance.
"Think what you want, but you know I'm right. This city runs because I make sure it does. Everyone has a role, and everyone knows where they stand. You… you've been allowed to stand on your own as a favour."
He paused, leaning forward slightly.
"But that favour can be reconsidered."
Rothwind's smile vanished at this point, sharpening his gaze like the master smith he was.
He leaned in as well, their faces only a metre or so apart now.
"Are you threatening me, mayor?"
There was a beat of silence, heavy and thick, as the two very powerful men stared each other down.
Rothwind wasn't scared of this man.
He didn't have to be.
Which is why the mayor internally found this whole situation so frustrating.
