Ras frowned at Kalian and nodded. “Alright, keep reading and I’ll come for you when I have a more concrete plan laid out for your training. Okay?” He walked over and ruffled his son’s hair. “Well, Inaara. Any other high priority issues you see around here, other than me, or would you like to go home and count your gold?”<br/><br/><span style="color: #006666">“If you don’t mind me asking, what are you busy with? I figured Animus was capable of running the entire city and you and your sisters just handled the ‘people’ matters. But even if that were the case… yeah, I don’t see your sisters being much better than Animus for that.”</span>He motioned for her to sit down and shook his head.<span style="color: #006666"> “Neither of us are qualified to offer her any help. Just stay here and relax. I moved her into her office so nobody thinks there’s a dead woman in the Temple.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>