A lopsided grin appeared on Lenny's lips, "So quick?" He chuckled softly, he knew it was coming.
He expected it, but he had no idea it would come this fast.
Corinthian shrugged, "Well despite their public unity, the Great Houses thrive in competition"
"Always trying to trample against each other, they are relentless and chaotic" Corinthian stated.
"We are not different from them" Lenny sighed deeply, Corinthian didn't retort for Lenny spoke the truth.
The Patriarch of the Great House Night, their father always taught them to hate themselves.
To stand above themselves, those whose strength surpassed the rest would sit by his side.
The competition was clear.
The Great House Night were never united, but none dared to rebel against their noble house.
No one was willing to go against the Patriarch.
A Rank 9 Fallen Regulator.
***
Lenny lingered for a second before speaking, "Have you confirmed the target?" He asked.
