Michael could tell that Silva was not joking and that there would be no compromise. He also hated the fact that Silva wanted him to be under him.
But what could he do? Silva possessed the strength he needed. He, as a commoner, was limited, but with Silva, he would be able to move higher.
Not only did Silva have strength, but he also had connections, like the daughter of a Viscount. A Viscount may not be too high, but it was still a very good thing.
"Alright, I agree to that. Let us pass the exams tomorrow and start the plans needed," Michael said.
After that, they both ate their food and returned to their rooms.
Silva's roommates for the night finally returned. They all tried not to look at or talk to Silva because everyone was actually scared of him.
Sukav didn't care, though. He lay in his bed at the top bunk and was drifting in his thoughts. Soon after, his main mind went to sleep, as well as half of the other minds.