Meanwhile at the gardens, Gregoria raised an eyebrow. "Where are you coming from, Julian?" she asked, her tone light.
Julian gave a casual smile. "I just came from seeing the soldiers in the training ground," he replied smoothly "They were eager to show off their skills, but I had to remind them who their true leader is."
Gregoria chuckled softly. "Always so confident, aren't you?" she teased, her gaze lingering on Julian with an amused glint. "You certainly know how to keep them on their toes."
Gregoria gazed at Julian, as she observed the change in the way he carried himself. There was an undeniable shift in him. The young man who once seemed so innocent now appeared more commanding.
She couldn't help but feel a flicker of concern. "Power seems to be changing you," she said softly. "Remember to not let it consume you, my dear."