The sun dipped below the horizon as Brida stood outside Dina Batumba's opulent residence, determination etched on his face. He smoothed down his tunic, took a deep breath, and knocked firmly on the heavy wooden door. The time had come for him to seek an alliance with the Graceful Diplomat.
"Master Brida," a servant greeted him, opening the door. "Mistress Batumba is expecting you."
"Thank you," Brida said, stepping inside and following the servant through the grand halls of Dina's home. His eyes lingered on the fine tapestries and intricate carvings adorning the walls, but his mind raced with thoughts of their upcoming conversation. He needed Dina's support, her connections and expertise, to protect the Batang Empire from looming threats.