Julius

Julius hated getting calls from Intelligence. It always ended with him getting a headache. They never called him with good news when he was on assignment and today was no exception.

"Roslachnians?" he repeated, feeling that headache coming on. "Roslachnians are here, in Tychè colony? You're sute?"

"It was confirmed by our spies. A special team has been deployed to assassinate Princess Euphemia."

Yep, there was his headache. "That's... Just great." As if he didn't have enough to deal with. "She's pretected by her imperial guard. They should keep her safe."

"All the same we want you to keep a closer eye on her. The agent they're sent is a specialist."

Of course they were. "And what do the Corai think of this? Corai and Roslachny aren't exactly allies."

"The Roslachnians are only being deployed to Tyché. So they won't be a problem for Corai."
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