Talia walked toward the couch with an Isatia hanging around her neck, casting a strange glance at Tolyado.
"Actually, it's to demonstrate fault tolerance."
Tolyado answered.
"..."
Talia sat down on the couch.
She no longer had any doubts.
Tolyado might do the same thing with Pranay, but their motives would never be the same.
The towering ceiling and supporting pillars of the Brielda Opera House created a spacious view, intersected by dark wooden furniture and a thickly textured wall of bookshelves.
Several people took their seats in the central discussion area of the hall, the sofas and low coffee tables beside floor lamps added warmth to the deep midnight hours.
"Are you number one from the Silvermoon Reform Association?"
Lanci asked Tolyado across from him.
This was the most important matter at hand.
Regarding the Silvermoon Restoration Alliance.
They wanted to attack Blood Moon City and needed more support.