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Nasargiel stood as he was commanded by his excellence, before she turned her back towards him and gazed out of the window from her office. The city and this world were new to Nasargiel, from aesthetics to stench, it certainly reminded him that it was not his home world. His majesty after staring out into the distance of what she called “a human city”, spoke up to inform Nasargiel that this city and world would one day be theirs to call home. 

Ais gently turned her head just enough for Nasargiel to catch glimpse of her next wishes, which she had followed up with in a gesture to let Nasargiel know it was time for him to join her side. His feet lifted from position and with a strong gait, his steps spoke with confidence. Whatever the bidding of his Exeo, he would answer it. 

Following his approach, Ais informed him of her expectations, it was clear to him what his role in her plan was. Nasargiel, if proven, will be the instrument she wields her power from directly. A voice, a body, eyes, and ears, she can trust…if proven. 

Nasargiel caught his majesty’s glance once more as her face slipped into a more serious expression than what she had been showing before. A face that immediately signaled to Nasargiel that even though she saw potential in him…he was still expendable if he did not perform. Ais then turned her sights back onto the city through her looking glass from hundreds of feet above the city floor. Nasargiel also turned his focus toward the looking glass and his focus out into the city streets where people had been running, and driving around. 

Ais began to finally brief Nasargiel on what she would like from him, a moment that he honestly had been anticipating anxiously for quite some time since he was assigned to her. It was finally the moment where Nasargiel might find himself in a position to test the abilities he has trained on for so many years. Ais turned toward him, looking at him in the eye and reassuring him that the order he had received was for the greater good of Prae and their vision of what Medius should be.

Nasargiel did not flinch nor hesitate as her demeanor became more stern and deliberate with every word of his excellence holding some tone of assertiveness. He only transferred his body so that he may face his majesty and stare her in the eyes, 
“My Exeo, I do not question your vision of our future, nor do I contemplate the morality of our decisions. I believe that we have Prae’s best interest in mind, and tough choices will need to be made in order for us to achieve progress. I understand and understood before accepting this position alongside you that there would be such choices for us to make. It is why not all of us are in your position, but know that I support you, your position, and your vision.” 

Nasargiel paused to let his Exeo process what he was saying before adding on, “I am however unfamiliar with current events in this world, and have a few questions to ask if I may be so bold.” His eyes remained trained on his Exeo’s eyes as her eyes remained on him, his gaze would not be defined as disrespectful, but it was one of genuine feeling, behind them showed Nasargiel’s passion, truthfulness, and loyalty. It was his way of communicating to her that he took this very seriously and intended to not disappoint. 

“Now as of these protests and what could potentially manifest into riots, do we know the reasoning behind their protests, and are local OCPD authorities willing to support our intervention if one is necessary? Also is there information on who is organizing this rally, or how many humans would be in attendance?”