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"Rhaegel a senator, as the heir I wouldn't have thought that possible." Oros muttered.

"He was the only avaliable choice, but it was not the ideal solution." Daemor looked over his shoulder to his son, his cold stare judging him.

"We have cousins. There are those in Volantis, and..." Oros argued.

Daemor almost looked offended by the suggestion. "They may hold the name Aeksion, but are so far removed from the main line that they're barely considered Dragonlords."

They took a turn and headed for a living room that opened up to the mointain air. Daemor nodded to the two guards and they opened the doors for them. Once inside he turned around and said. "The savages remain outside."

"No." Oros stated.

This time Daemor gave his son a stare that sent a shiver up his spine. "Don't test me, boy."

"It's alright, Oros. We'll be keeping the guards company." Zoknal said.