<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">With a sage nod, the grandmaster, or queen bitch as people called her behind her back, nodded. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">“Thank you Lucian. The Council appreciates your discretion and assistance in this matter. It will not be forgotten.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff"> there was a smile on her lips, especially after feeling the energies permeate the room and set the crystals buzzing. Placing her hand on a small black obelisk on her desk, she spoke.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff"> “No Ida. there is no threat. Thank you.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff"> she turned back to her guest, for a moment. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">“You may however come escort my guest out. Our business is concluded.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">removing her hand from the object, she focused her attention back on him. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">“I expect full reports on this matter on a regular basis. You do not have to deliver them in person, but i will expect them.”</span>