Triggers.. mentions of attacks

Logan sat on the edge of his bed and stared at his hands silently then curled his hands into fists. He stood up and started pacing his room, he hated this, this.. curse. He walked over to his desk and pulled on his gloves then adjusted his suit. He looked in the mirror, his face blank as he stared at his reflection. His dark brown almost black hair was slicked back, his dark blue eyes portrayed how tired he was along with the barely noticeable slouch in his shoulders. He fixed his black gloves then fixed his suit which was dark grey with gold accents and a deep blue sash. Logan adjusted his glasses then left his room and walked down the hall, accidentally bumping into someone. "Apologies," He said. The other looked at him fearfully and stepped back, the boy in front of Logan had platinum blonde hair and heterochromatic eyes, one a vibrant green and the other a deep purple. He had large glasses on his face that were slowly sliding down his nose and had on some tattered black clothes with deep purple patches.

Before Logan could say anything else the other scrambled down the hall and disappeared. Logan resisted going after him and instead continued to where he had his meeting, knowing that the others wouldn't be very pleased if he was late. He opened the door to the meeting room which gained the others attention. "What seems to be the issue that was so pressing it required an urgent meeting?" He inquired and entered the room, allowing the guards to close the door for him. Roman bowed slightly when he saw Logan then focused on the map on the table. "Your Majesty, many of our allies have been attacked by an unknown kingdom and they are starting to blame us because we have yet to be attacked." Logan frowned and walked over to Roman and stared at the map that marked the different territories along with where the attacks had been happening.. there seemed to be no pattern even though there were over thirty different attacks.

Logan growled then turned his attention to Remus who was on the other side of the table. "Has there been anything? Anything at all?" Remus shook his head, leaning lazily on his mace as he listened. Logan tapped on the table a few times. "Send spies out to others territories and have some stay behind to keep an eye out for anything suspicious. Keep track of whom each royalty has contact with along with who goes in and out of this and any other castle you can, understood?" Roman and Remus both bowed then stood up again. "Yes, Sir." Logan nodded then turned and left, heading towards the library, oblivious of the heterochromatic eyes that watched him.

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