"Captain Chalmers is everything as you said it would be?" Vitor Lyn was not a man of patience, he expected people to do as they said they would and to do it on time. Chalmers had failed him in the past, and he was losing patience with the man everyday over it.
"Not exactly." Chalmers hated Emperor Justin, ever since the child had been put in charge he'd worked to get him removed, Lyn was the latest attempt. To Chalmers mind, that he was able to almost openly appeal for someone to murder the emperor was proof enough that someone else should be in charge of the Empire.
"Explain." Lyn was very close to killing Chalmers, he wanted to do it anyways to close up loose ends, but with every second passing by the urge was there just for the annoyance.
"The shifter is in there, but he's unshackled." Chalmers didn't have much faith in the young Lieutenant to stop whatever plan Lyn had, but still he thought it was worth mentioning he could in theory do something.
"And?"
"And that could prove a problem?" Lyn laughed.
"No you moron it will not, if anything it proves a solution to an issue I was having, just tell my man he's good to go and then wait for the next coronation." Lyn turned off the display and left Chalmers to wonder what he meant.
"So do you still want Chalmers to die sir?" The bald man knew his place, and so he had waited for the conversation to be over to ask his question.
"Yes tell Devor to shank Chalmers on the way in, tell him to make it go slow for all the annoyance he has given me."
"Yes sir."
"You're dismissed." Lyn needed time to himself, he had to pick out the next emperor after all.
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