Lucius glanced around the grand hall. He didn't see the figure he expected. "By the way, where is Patriarch Ragnar? I heard he was here."
Savra nodded slightly. "He was. But he was suddenly called away to attend a meeting with another dukedom. It's an important matter."
Lucius bowed his head a bit. "I see. As expected from the patriarch. Duty calls, as always."
Savra chuckled softly. "Of course. The Volcaria family is not just any estate—we're a dukedom. Responsibilities come with that, and sometimes we're busier than most."
Lucius nodded again. "Naturally. It's part of what makes the Volcarias such an invaluable backing. That level of influence and power is unmatched."
Savra smiled faintly as she glared at Lucius. "And so are you. You've proven yourself to be a valuable ally to this family. I'll be very interested to see how much further you can rise, Lucius."
