The New Constantinople

"Beauty: the adjustment of all parts proportionately so that one cannot add or subtract or change without impairing the harmony of the whole."

-  Leon Battista Alberti

"Lord Miralai," Leon greeted, clasping Abdullah's hands in a gesture of mutual respect. "It's truly an honour to meet you. Your written works have long been a source of inspiration for me."

Abdullah looked pleasantly surprised. "You've read my writings?"

Leon replied with a knowing smile, "Indeed, Lord Miralai. Your insights into the nuances of diplomacy and trade have been invaluable in my duties under His Holiness."

"Your kind words are appreciated, Holy Emissary," Abdullah said, ushering Leon toward a waiting chariot. As they climbed in, he drew the curtains to shield them from the ongoing construction. "My apologies for the inconvenience, Holy Emissary. As you can see, the city is undergoing significant renovations."