Ruto's words hit Juta with shock, his breath catches in his throat and for a moment the cave spins around.
No.
Ruto is not ambitious for titles, the half breed cannot fool him despite his very convincing act, Juta's eyes narrow suspiciously at him.
Even if the clan that had cast them both out, and stripped Ruto of everything he'd once been. Ruto had made that choice himself.
So, what is he planning right now? Juta grits his jaw at Vulcan's wide smile.
The dragon's gaze also bears genuine surprise, which transforms into a knowing look.
"Ambitious. I like that, but aren't we all? Everyone has to bow to power, no one can resist" He strokes his beard thoughtfully, meeting Ruto's dead set expression. "I will talk to the others that already swore their alliance."
