Kaly sat down on a chair and faced Lucian.
"How much time do we have?"
"We? Do you intend to fight?"
"Yes, but with some restrictions, I won't go all out, that would be too bad, but I will fight."
"I understand your vision, we have two weeks."
Lucian got up from his chair and stared out of the window. He returned to his chair.
"A messenger is at the door, probably an invitation to tomorrow's party. Do you want to go?"
"What party would that be?"
"Duke Kael Vesta, is having a party with some nobles, it'll be a bit suspicious, so he's invited several, even those who aren't on his side, anything to draw less attention, although I don't think it'll be very effective."
"I accept, I'll bring a gift that Darius and I are creating, it's a new product."
"What would it be?"
"It's still a secret," she lied, thinking of a new product on the spot. But with the coin purse, it's easy to come up with something different."
