Pretense and Word Play

"Would you be interested in collaborating with me?" Diargan peered deeply into Arthur's eyes, and Arthur, fully expecting this question, offered a faint smile in return.

"Oh? Collaboration? Is there a specific endeavor you have in mind, Prime Minister?" Arthur, taking a sip of his tea, feigned curiosity, eager to hear what Diargan had to say.

Arthur had anticipated that Diargan would eventually broach the topic of cooperation.

While he enjoyed toying with Diargan, he was also genuinely interested in the ideas this self-proclaimed genius might bring to the table.

Upon seeing Arthur's apparent interest, Diargan's eyes gleamed, and he theatrically opened his fan with an air of mystery.

"Patience, Your Highness Arthur. Before delving into the heart of our potential collaboration, I have a question to pose." His enigmatic words amused Arthur internally.

"Still playing the enigmatic act?" Arthur cursed inwardly.