The next few hours passed by at the Inanis Mansion and the sun was about to set down.
Lucius had finally finished writing the proposal that he made regarding the mercenaries.
Without any disturbance from the outside world, Lucius found himself focused and directed without any issues.
This was what he liked the most when working. While it was also necessary to engage and interact with other individuals from time to time, it was something more akin to a requirement than something he enjoyed.
"Back then, I had to stifle my boredoms and reactions from being impatient with that Mira." Lucius muttered.
It wasn't like him to speak about his thoughts candidly and aloud. However, at the sanctuary of this room and the next few hours, he allowed himself the chance to linger on the memory, if only for cold hearted analysis.