"I can feel it."
Julius said at last, breaking the silence between the two of them.
"The tension, the shift. As if the very air itself knows what is coming. The Pope won't wait long to follow his cardinals recommendation. Once he is assured of Carthages' union to Romanus, our Excommunication is all but assured. He'll defineitly blacklist us with holy mandate, labelling us as Heretics. False Rulers. Perhaps even anti-christs."
Serena across from him exhaled slowly as his words sunk in to her dainty skin.
"And when that Pope speaks, his people will follow."
Julius nodded in agreement.