Cyprus Ca'stella
My father will hear about this
To anyone who didn’t know him, the dark circles under Cyprus eyes would almost seem comically large. This had to be what? The third factory strike this year he’d inherited from his father? Their profit margins were hurting, bad.
With the patriarch of house Ca’stella off-world, that left Cyprus to field the complaints, and more chiefly, death threats. Trading in weapons came with the unfortunate side effect of working with some pretty unethically unsound people. There were wars to be won after all, and the Ca’stella’s buyers were not patient people.
Slumping his forehead against clasped hands, Cyprus rapidly blinked the spots from his vision. As if that would give any more clarity to the reports lining his father’s desk.
With the patriarch of house Ca’stella off-world, that left Cyprus to field the complaints, and more chiefly, death threats. Trading in weapons came with the unfortunate side effect of working with some pretty unethically unsound people. There were wars to be won after all, and the Ca’stella’s buyers were not patient people.
Slumping his forehead against clasped hands, Cyprus rapidly blinked the spots from his vision. As if that would give any more clarity to the reports lining his father’s desk.