Today, like any day, was a perfect day to figure out the next step in this grand plan Khalfani had been so masterfully designing. A golden chalice filled to the brim with claret colored wine, freshly picked from the vines outside of the villa rested between the Dragon Slayers fingers. Their legs were crossed, one gently resting atop the other as they sat on their resplendent throne. Of course, this seat wasn't created for the King- nor was it fit for one, but for a prince it would suffice. Servants had been moving about, tending to their duties throughout the Villa. Guards sprinkled themselves all around the complex with about seven of them inside with the prince. Everyone was on high alert thanks to the previous terrorists attack. Still, Khalfani valued their privacy. As you could imagine, this entire setting was irksome, to say the least. Orders of the King and all that. A special guest was expected to arrive sometime soon, someone Khalfani held dear to their heart. The Ascended sat on their throne, gazing at the ceiling in deep thought. Times had drastically changed.
As fate would have it, the two beings would be united- not in love, but in business. A devilish smirk spread across the Lion's face. Like themselves, this person, in someways, was a god amongst men. Their eye in the sky spied the only man that they'd ever call their father. The guards at the gate would wait patiently. "Well would you look at that." Khalfani chuckled, taking a sip of their drink. "Is he here, your grace?" the woman servant standing beside their throne asked in Desiertian. Khalfani, however, said nothing. Instead, the Godsbloods eyes lit up with excitement.