A Bigger Threat

"How is everything?"

"The groundwork has been laid out perfectly. All we need to do is wait for the finale."

"Good."

While the coliseum was roaring to the matches of the fighters, a rather suspicious conversation was being held in a private building in the Imperial Capital. In the middle of the day, there were two men in a room. 

One was standing and facing the window, watching the people on the streets from the second floor of the building, while the other one was leaning his back on the couch with a glass of wine in his hand. 

"The weapons have been handed out to our men, and they have been in position, ready to execute any orders from you."