"Lord Draco, may I ask you a question? I'm merely a high-perennial assassin that's never stayed in one place for long, let alone one prefecture. It's only natural a man of your status doesn't know of me," the leopard boldly stated. "However, there are a few important questions I have regarding the safety and future of this territory. May I please ask them?"
Feeling both the desperation and confidence in Vloz's tone, Isaac chuckled. "Fine. But I'll only allow your outburst because of your marvelous student."
"Thank you, my lord." After bowing once more, Vloz stared directly into Isaac's eyes. "What is to happen to our Iron Territory now?"
"Simple. The magicite mine will be investigated by the quadrant and the prefectures will vie for what the quadrant doesn't take for themselves," answered Isaac, not showing much care for the subject.
"Will this disrupt the common lives of those in Iron Territory?"