Julian tilted his head nervously to the side as he strode the hallway of the Montana Cartel mansion. He keeps on sighing to himself as his sweaty hands open and closes inside his pant suit's pockets.
He just got home from the Republican. Pisces and the young prince was sent back to the kingdom and Alexi was safeguarded in one of Montana's spare apartment after being advised to fix up the funeral of the president and clean up the distraction that the gang caused in the said city.
He paused just before the gigantic door of the study room in the center of their home. He held the doorknob with a final sigh, before turning it open. The suspense feeling in the air worsened once the three people inside who were waiting for him looked in his direction in a synchronized behavior.