The pressure he carried reached them before he did. The air around him bent the way it bent around Vespera when she walked into a room, and it did not ease once he arrived. Broad-shouldered. Silver at the temples. Expensive coat belted at the waist. He had chaired rooms with every head of intelligence in the country, and the ground beneath him seemed to settle the fact of his authority before his boot even touched it.
The girls, to their collective credit, did not reach for their weapons. They did, however, all track him at once.
The Chairman stopped in front of Kaiden, and the corner of his mouth tugged dry.
"Just as tight-lipped as his mother. And somehow even more troublesome. You should be studied."
Kaiden’s mouth tugged at the corner.
"You’ve wanted to study me quite a bit already, Chairman."
The Chairman raised one silver brow.
"The scientist at our ranking test who wouldn’t let us out of the room until that phone call came in. The many, many proposals you’ve routed through my mother since, politely hoping she’d agree to let you study me properly."
The Chairman looked at him for a long moment.
Evaluating.
Then he threw his head back and laughed. Boisterous and loud, a sound that carried across the staging plain and made one of the perimeter agents glance over out of reflex.
"She told you about that? Ha!"
He shook his head, still grinning.
"Can you blame us, Kaiden? Every time I think your file has stopped growing, another Monarch bonds to you, or a Tier-Zero shows up at your door, or your sister puts a strike team in the ER. I keep waiting for the curve to flatten. It keeps climbing."
He extended his hand. The humor dropped away from his face as he did.
"In all honesty, kid. Apologies. I’ve never taken pleasure in any of it. But some things have to be done, and they don’t get undone by pretending otherwise."
Kaiden looked at the offered hand.
Then at the Chairman’s face.
He let the moment sit.
Then he reached out and took the hand, grip firm.
"You’ve been more than reasonable, Chairman. Especially considering my mother has threatened your Association with treason a few times along the way."
The Chairman’s shoulders shook once in a silent half-chuckle.
"Only a few."
"Let’s move on."
"Gladly."
The handshake held one more beat, then released.
Grace watched the two of them on the cleared ground outside the dungeon gate, with the continent burning a thousand kilometers to the east.
She sighed.
"...Men."
On Kaiden’s right, Aria’s shoulders gave a single quiet shake. Luna snorted outright. The rest of his women dissolved into it along with them, a rolling chorus of laughter rippling outward from the group, and the vein at her temple, which had only just begun to recede, came back with a vengeance.


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