The Thousand Year Dynasty
Intermezzos
In the temple altar room that looks unkempt and shabby, a young Narva sits in a priest's chair.
The young man had an athletic body, had a bad hair, and wore royal palace clothes. White with golden eagle motif on the shoulders and neck collar. The royal coat of arms of Elbrasta.
Four candles appeared to light up at the end of the room near the entrance. The dim light makes the image of objects in the room move like life.
It looks like it is raining outside. Although his voice was not too loud to be heard, but occasionally lightning broke through the sidelines of the window mosquito net. With the sound of thunder that sounded far away.
In front of the young man was seen someone sitting in the shade of the shadow of a pillar.
"What about the Voryn family? Have they started moving?" The young Narva asked the only person other than himself in the room.
"Here you go, Mr. Grevier. They're all set. And also the Roxan family" said the figure in front of the young Narva. "They're so easy to instigate" his voice sounded like a grown man. Deep and full of confidence. Almost as an understatement.
Although his figure was hidden in the shade of the shadows, yet from the silhouette as lightning light flashed past him from behind, it appeared that the man had long hair. With an artistically shaped flat stick is in the grip of his left hand.
"Goodoo. I don't want everything to fail. This plan should be as perfect as the plan in Estrinx" said the young Narva, who is called Grevier, leaning his body back, then linking the fingers in his hands. The young man was wearing gloves that were also white.
"Don't worry, Mr. Grevier. We are all just waiting for orders from you" replied the figure had no intention of coming out of the shadows.
"Noel and the others? Will they also be here, later?" Asked Grevier who this time seemed to be crossing his legs.
"They have other duties in the territory of the Holy Land. But don't worry, Mr. Grevier, we still have enough power to rule the palace" the figure replied.
"But before that, we must also make sure that Lucia's side will not interfere in our problems. I don't want everything to go awry" Grevier sounded a little worried.
"Your concerns are unwarranted, Mr. Grevier. The city had no strength at all, even to endure" the voice within replied with a slight chuckle.
"But they have two Oracle's choices. I can't calm down because of it. I'm sure those people have a secret card that they're hiding" Seen as lightning flashed through the room, uneasiness flashed across Grevier's face.
"How are you gonna handle them? The city was full of royal people. Don't let our people be recognized" Grevier reminded.
"Don't be silly, Mr. Grevier. We can use someone else's hands to take care of them. Just like Estrinx" The man gave a small, dismissive laugh. "Besides, I also don't want to waste our strength on such a trivial thing" he added.
"I'm sure by now they must have started looking for information about what is going on in this kingdom. I don't want everything we've been planning for the past three years to be unraveled" Grevier looks really serious about it.
"You must trust me even more, Mr. Grevier. Hasn't my plan never let you down, Mr Grevier?"
"That's right. All right, I'll try not to worry too much. Then what are your plans to deal with them?"
"Do you see that the dead city is directly next door to the fools of the south?"
"really. Are you going to use the southerners?" Guess Grevier.
"Absolutely. We're going to make those very warlike people our pawns"
"How are you gonna do it?" It sounds like Grevier is getting interested.
"Give it to me, Mr. Grevier. Do you think it would be interesting if the Dead Land fought against the Holy Land?" Said the man in a speech.
Hearing this made Grevier appear to straighten his body. The young man in luxurious clothes seemed to be getting interested.
Cahay lightning again broke through into the room. Clarify the smirk that looks fluffy on Grevier's face.
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