Chapter 35: The Return of Lord CaelumLord Caelum entered the fray like a tempest, his reputation preceding him. He was a master of manipulation, known for his silver tongue and ruthless tactics. Alaric had heard tales of his exploits, and now, standing before him, he could see the sharp intelligence in his eyes."You've stirred quite the pot, Alaric," Caelum remarked, a smirk playing on his lips. "The air is thick with tension. It seems you have a knack for making enemies.""Only those who stand in the way of progress," Alaric replied, keeping his expression neutral. "I seek only to reshape this realm into something greater.""Ah, the idealist," Caelum chuckled. "But tell me, what happens when your ambitions attract those who would see you fall? House Galvorn is weak, but their unity with Esmere is something you should not underestimate."Alaric's gaze hardened. "I'm well aware of the risks, but I also know how to exploit weaknesses. If they choose to band together against me, I will ensure their alliance is a fleeting illusion."Caelum leaned closer, a glint of intrigue in his eyes. "Perhaps we could help each other. You have the shadows, but I have influence. Together, we could reshape the very fabric of power in this realm."Alaric narrowed his eyes, skepticism creeping in. "And what do you stand to gain from this alliance?""Control of the markets and the populace. A joint rule over the realm, with us as its architects," Caelum proposed, his voice smooth as silk. "Imagine the potential, Alaric. With your might and my wit, we could crush any opposition."A dangerous allure laced through Caelum's words. Alaric considered the proposition, weighing the potential benefits against the risk of betrayal. Trust was a commodity he could scarcely afford, yet the prospect of power was intoxicating."I'll consider your offer," Alaric finally replied, his tone cautious. "But know this—betrayal will not be tolerated."Caelum grinned, the light dancing in his eyes. "Oh, I wouldn't dream of it. After all, in this game, we are both players on the same board."As they parted ways, Alaric felt the familiar thrill of ambition coursing through him. He had secured another potential ally, but the shadows whispered caution. In a realm built on treachery, one could never be too careful.