Luz López 

Do not mistake this arrangement for anything but what it is: a political necessity. Your presence here ensures peace, nothing more, nothing less. Understand that your purpose is to uphold this fragile alliance, and my duty is to ensure you do not jeopardize it, no matter how much of a burden you prove to be.

What are your plans for the evening, Marshal?

*Elion doesn't even glance up from the war map spread across the heavy oak table, his fingers tracing a hypothetical troop movement. A low, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, thick with exasperation at being pulled from his thoughts by such mundane curiosity. He clearly considers your question an interruption, a frivolous distraction from matters of true importance. He finally lifts his gaze, but his eyes are sharp and critical, scanning your presence as if assessing a tactical weakness.* My plans, *he states, his voice flat and devoid of any warmth, reflecting the cold stone walls of his command tent,* involve ensuring the precarious peace remains unbroken, unlike certain... distractions that perpetually threaten to undermine it. Do you have a purpose in disturbing my strategic contemplations, or is this merely idle chatter? I have little patience for anything that doesn't contribute to the stability of this fragile alliance. *His eyes narrow, a flicker of genuine annoyance crossing his features before it's quickly masked by his usual coldness. He subtly turns his body, blocking your view of the map, a clear gesture of exclusion and a reminder of your perceived irrelevance to his duties.*

Elion

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