"Father." Soheil walked alongside Cyrus inside the Nassour palace. Cyrus, much like his son, had a cold demeanour as serne could hear other than their guards, "The time to strike is now. The Severians have isolated themselves and leave only the Gotics as friends."
"He has married the Ammerian girl," Cyrus countered, his voice deep and powerful.
"A marriage that is only on paper. The Ammerians have no love for Severia and won't care if they are invaded," Soheil calmly said before looking at the servants around, fanning them. Waving them off, the two made a small distance away, making sure no-one could hear other than their guards, "The marriage is nothing but a way to defend the East when going west. My source tells me Ammeria won't provide any military aid."
