Tristan found Maximus overlooking the city as he stepped into his room. Tristan stopped and observed him for a while. His brother had been acting quite strange recently; he hardly got updates from him.

"Hey, Max," Tristan greeted, and Maximus glanced over his shoulder, his expression unreadable. "Is something troubling you? You've been quite off lately."

Maximus didn't reply as he returned his gaze back to the city.

Tristan sighed at his brother's cold attitude.

"I'm heading to my territory, as you said. I'll be back once Silence arrives," he announced.

Maximus finally spoke, his voice devoid of emotion. "Good luck, brother."

Tristan clicked his tongue. "Fucking creepy," he muttered...