Chapter one hundred and sixty three

Luka’s POV

“We will go there. I cannot liive like this anymore. So I have decided to go over and ask for an alliance. I don't give a fuck about the council, the many times I did, it left us stuck. I only care about my people, just my people”

As I said those words the old man in front of me teared up. They were tears of joy that proved that he had been waiting for this moment for far too long. He nodded in understanding. It was then that he handed to me a leather scroll case full of documents and gold coins in exchange for what he called the ‘honorary alliance'.

For a brief moment, I considered refusing his gift.

“I don't think they'll appreciate us giving them this Alfred. It might seem like we are trying to buy them off. I don't want to start it on a bad note, but I'm not sure”

It was obvious that I hadn't convinced him. His expression said ‘if you do not accept my offer then I cannot help but feel like you will also betray the alliance you plan on requesting for. It doesn't alway