in the port and Dorvus. There are too many problems with petty criminals there. At the same time, I would like to solve this without causing another internal rift.- He shrugged.- As you can see, I get along with everyone to some extent.
Draco sat silently for a moment, watching Darius. The boy was thinking intensely.
-You don't have to worry about politics.- Bleist smiled, trying to change his expression.- At least for now.- He added sincerely.- Let your main concern remain your studies, and there will be time for social games later.- Although it will probably be sooner than I would like. He added in his mind.
-Alright, master.- The dragon nodded, although Darius had the impression that the boy had a different opinion on the matter. If he tries to figure out what's going on in the city, he'll quickly understand why I advised him against it. Bleist just nodded. Youth has its rights too. He smiled a little wider. They were silent for a moment.
-Don't you want to ask about anything else?- Darius was intrigued by the dragon's lack of interest in the other matters they had to deal with today.
-No, I don't think so.- Draco frowned.- Really.
-I thought you'd want to ask about the Grand Master, my job, or the intelligence office.- Bleist didn't bite his tongue in time. He couldn't answer most of the possible questions anyway.
-I think you have to meet the Grand Master to try to understand him. - The dragon tilted his head. - I also know that I should not ask about matters that should remain behind the closed doors of the intelligence office. My aunt sometimes said that what happens at work should stay there.
-I wonder where she gets all this wisdom from.- Darius leaned forward and ruffled Draco's hair.- Remember, you don't have to be so formal with me. If you want to ask something, just ask.
-I'll remember that, master. - The dragon cheered up, and his gaze was drawn back to the view outside the window.
