Julius looked at Octavius and, noticing the small ring on his finger, smiled. "When is the marriage happening?" Although it was his father who orchestrated the marriage between Octavius and his sister, Julius happily let it happen under his rule. As much as he wanted to trust Octavius, he couldn't.
"After we have dealt with Magnus. I don't believe that we should refocus our priorities." Julius nodded in satisfaction.
"The banquet?" Raising his eyebrow, he looked into Octavius' eyes.
"The Midlands will support us as well as the East. As for the military, I managed to convince a few fellows to support me." Octavius smiled and leaned forward, "You hold more power now."
"Good." Julius happily smiled and tapped his mask, "Prepare to march. We must act quickly to corner Magnus." Julius closed his eyes and thought, "How has your mission in the south gone?"
