"He didn't get this from our side of the family, did he?"
Cassian whispered to his father, the Grand Duke.
The Grand Duke forced a smile on his face, whispering back.
"We've done a lot of diabolical things, but even we haven't gone this far. You could look on the bright side, at least he's one of us."
Cassian forced a smile, whispering.
"Good thing he's not with the war banks, or he might have put the whole world in debt."
Luna didn't know what her uncle and grandfather were whispering about, but she did know her brother had done it again. He had exercised his ultimate talent of pissing people off.
What kind of business model was that? It was pure exploitation. Honestly, when he said he was going to tax people, she imagined he would just block the bridge and force people to pay. But no, her brother was a criminal mastermind and had turned his small party into a whole mafia.
