Pasha Farzah squinted his eyes in caution hearing Alexander's request, and proceeded to give the young lord a long, testing look, "What are you planning, brat?"
"Hehehe.." Alexander only gave a small, cunning chuckle, patting the frowning elder on the shoulder, "Do not worry. I will find a way to convince His Majesty. You start calling the levies. Quickly!"
"...." The elderly lord only deepened his frown at the reply, clearly not pleased. "*Sigh*! Fine!" But then, in a manner quite uncharacteristic of him, Pasha Farzah suddenly nodded and accepted Alexander's suggestion as it was.
The ease with which this was done caught even Alexander a bit off guard.
However he did not express that surprise externally as presumably pleased with the result, Pasha Farzah at once turned on his heel and bidding him the most bare of farewell, stormed out just like he had come- with the speed of a whirlwind.
Honestly, the ending was a bit anticlimactic for Alexander.
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