Prince Aaron stared at his personal assistant, who looked uneasy. The young man's eyes flicked nervously as he opened his mouth to speak.
"Boss, I trust you, but this... it's risky," he said, trying to hide his concern. "Are you sure this is the right move?"
Aaron didn't answer immediately. Instead, he glanced out the large window. The full moon lit up the night sky, its pale glow casting long shadows across the room.
He knew this was the last chance he had, and if he didn't act now, it would be too late.
"If I don't do it tonight, it'll never happen," Aaron said quietly, almost to himself.
He clenched his jaw, feeling the weight of the decision pressing on him. The consequences were huge, but the payoff—if everything went according to plan—could bring him everything he'd lost.
The assistant was quiet for a moment. He knew better than to argue. He'd seen Aaron take risks before, and most of the time, they paid off. But this one felt different. Dangerous.
