Luther had called for an emergency service to take Bill's body away; they made sure that the other men present were taken out of the office. Darius had gotten the answer he needed from the man killing himself there and there. “So we can deduce that he knew something. I have handed his phone over to some specialists. They are going to help us find out whatever it is he was hiding.” Luther spoke, walking to Darius as he tried to understand something. “But I don't have anything about the names of the people working with Sable.” Darius was frustrated; he knew that there wasn't anything he could get from them anymore. “I had hopes of finding out if Sable was working with someone else. And I needed to…” Luther placed his hand on Darius's shoulder with a smile. “Don't feel disheartened; there is always a silver lining in every angle.” He turned to the conference table, knowing that there wasn't anything he could say that would calm Darius down. “You said Arnold Zigga gave you a list

Darius brought out the files Arnold had handed him, knowing Luther was right about one thing: the man was trying to make sure he didnt go on a pointless rampage. He pulled out the case where he had placed the files, arranging them in order as he was about to step out of the room. Luther was already at the door, and he wore a strange expression on his face. “Luther?” Darius raised his brows, knowing that there was something on his mind, and clearly it wasn't something he would kike. “Lord Darius, I know that you're about to open that case and look into the files, but I would want to give you a message. It's important.” Luther handed him the letter; immediately, Darius looked at it and saw the Griffin symbol. He had managed to learn about the royal families of Thalos and who ran the nation. They were seven families, each carrying somewhat of a strange influence. The Vinsmokes…The Ryujins…The Leonharts… The Cerces… The Boreas….The Pendragons…And the last family that had ma