Finishing the first debacle that needed handling, Darius flipped to another lump of papers in his hand, and said, with traces of his previous poisonous grin still present on his lips "Additionally my liege, word has reached us that the southern Murathicus Tribes have begun warring against each other since a few months ago, completely ignoring the northern lands we occupied, at least for the time being."
Many of the ministers gasped, having heard of this for the first time, as Abellio, the minister of agriculture, suddenly questioned in disbelief for this Gods given opportunity "Are you serious?"
"Do you think I would jest in such matters?" Darius replied light heartedly.
