Gaius closed his eyes, returning to that unforgettable night. Beneath the crystal chandelier, guests gathered; he was the young genius at the center of attention, yet completely unnoticed by everyone... They all talked about the coming peace, aware that it was all a hypocritical game by the arms dealers, but none dared to pierce through the facade.
Then Olerian returned, dancing, basking in the extravagant cheers of the crowd. Among them, he raised his glass with laughter and shared a magnificent dream of love and peace. He spoke so passionately and inspiringly that even the most skeptical guests were moved, convinced that Otimis would lead the way to peace. A few elderly insiders felt comforted by his perfect performance, but Gaius could see... he saw the passion and love in the man's eyes...
Just like the old Family Head Claudius, gradually curtailing his smile from the shadows.
