After hearing all we've come to know from Maximillian, Nizam seemed to be troubled, his brows knitted in a perturbed bow, while Cyrus merely looked upon him with clear concern, his earlier devilry now gone, as he hesitantly questioned, almost as if he was pleading our brother's unspoken case before us "B-But that doesn't mean that it's a bad move, right? She is still a princess from one of the four great powers, and even the twin sister of the next holder of the Emerald Throne of the East, so it still should be fine even if they're having some form of inner discord at the moment..."
Cyrus's argument grew more compelling as he continued, with even his choice of words swelling in elegance, giving great credence to the many hours spent by the royal tutors to give him a princely education, even if he despised it.
