As Tahir stepped into Lucius's apartment, he noted the simplicity of the space, quiet and organized, much like its owner. Lucius was by the table, waiting, his expression unreadable as usual.
After a pause, Lucius spoke, skipping any formalities. "So, what's your motivation behind building a faction?"
Tahir's expression remained neutral. "That's personal."
Lucius raised an eyebrow, but a small, almost amused smile hinted on his face. "I didn't call you here to pry into your reasons or to start a fight." He took a deliberate pause, keeping his tone measured. "I reached out because I see potential perhaps for an alliance, if it's ever needed."
The words hung in the air, and Tahir allowed himself to ease up just a little, though he kept his guard intact. He was beginning to wonder if Lucius genuinely meant what he said or if this was some form of test.
