392 Final Layer.

"How are things on the outside? Any big news that I should be aware of?" Prometheus hurriedly changed the topic and asked.

"News...," Lucius thought for a second before asking, "Are you asking about the situation in the Empire?"

Flashing a smile, Prometheus replied, "Hahaha, look at this. We've known each other for less than fifteen minutes and you already know what I'm thinking within my heart. Perhaps, our meeting here was ordained by fate. We are but two birds destined to—"

"Do you want to know or not?" Lucius interrupted him, annoyed.

"Oh. Yes, please." Prometheus immediately folded. 

Letting out a sigh, Lucius started to explain the current political climate within the Empire. 

While he wasn't very interested or keen on this topic, Olivia had made sure to keep him up to date on the major events and of the general flow.