Sylas walked forward in silence.
Was it a foolish choice to come here today?
Maybe to others.
In reality, Sylas was a man who had always prided himself on preparation, on discipline, on refining his every action so that things would always work out perfectly for him.
The fact of the matter was that he had already prepared for the worst-case scenario.
After the Trial, he had had no chance to do so because he didn't understand the depths of the Grimblades family. Even now, he was sure that they had trump cards he couldn't fathom…
But what he also knew was that they had no ability to bring them out right now. If they could have, they would have already.
The moment he saw the quality of the barrier they used to protect themselves, he understood that he had more than a slight chance today.
If Lucius thought he just came here on a whim… he was sorely mistaken.