Chapter 398: Political Drama (2) : A Million Gold Septims (1/2)
”Aes sinceeach other last time… oh! Wait a minute! This is the first time we see each other” Jon saw Elenwen and acted surprised
Elenwen narrowed her eyes for a second then decided to ignore Jon seeing hi everyone She walked forward inside the Longhouse's great hall but her eyes landed on Ulfric Stormcloak in the corner
Her expressions betrayed her and she was si Ulfric's face, after all, this is the killer of her h the years, he could finally face Elenwen, the very sa, and can now look down on her the same way she always looked down on him
In the end, Elenwen had to s the bitter pill and walk further into the hall No one could miss her annoyed expressions after that
”Your Grace It has co the force that tried to pillage the Hold of Winterhold We would like to be handed over the bodies of our brethren for a proper burial”
”I do not understand The Altmer that attacked Saarthal were a band of ation is concerned Would every Do the corpses of every Alt didn't take Elenwen's de tone well
”Your Grace, this is a Dominion affair and we advise…”
”Pick your words carefully, elf” Falk Firebeard was not comfortable with Elenwen too
Elenwen looked between the King and his people then looked at Jon Dare as standing not far from her with a funny expression
”The dead Alth King Torygg dismissed the matter with a wave of his hands
Elenwen looked to the
”Jarl Korir”
”The ement of Thane Jonhild” Korir brushed it off
Elenwen looked with annoyed eyes towards Jon who smiled widely and opened his hands
”How can I help you?” Jon said
”The bodies of the dead countrymen of mine The Aldmeri Dominion would like to…”
”I know, I know… no need to repeat yourself” Jon said then sat back ”But you know, taking thee”
”Say it” Elenanted to cut to the chase
”2,000 fallen foot soldiers and 9 Arch-Wizards, if we suh Elves surely have a lot of rouge Arch-Wizards for the up so far from Alinor and cause a mess The Isles of Summerset must be one hectic place at this rate” Jon deviated from the subject
”The ransom”
”100 Golden Septims for each foot soldier, 80,000 Golden Septims for each Arch Wizard”
The people in the roo the Thalmor for almost a Million Golden Speti ?”
”The Thalovernment doesn't like to be pushed around and there surely will be retaliation You are not the same Jon Dare from the other day We know about your puny attempt to reach a state of divinity was merely all your best effort and ill adet on your back and your city, Thane Jonhild There is no getting away from that Even the Empire won't extend a hand of help to you” Elenwen's tone was full of threats
”Oh! Really?” Jon tilted his head
”See for yourself” Elenalked away from her position to let Jon have a look at the I on the other side Surely they were not comfortable with Elenwen's clai shuts them up
”Ambassador, that's one thick nerve you have that let you threaten otiation off if I want” Torygg returned a threat to Elenwen
She calmly nodded and looked at Jon
He stood up and walked to her till their shoulders h Elf like her was indeed tall, but Jon was taller
”Let me teach you a lesson in capitalism What doesn't kill you still requires you to pay up… so pay up Winterhold does not negotiate with losers”
”HA! You sure want to take it that way?” Elenwen asked
”Sigh! I fucking hate negotiations… Fine! I'll entertain you” Jon said then turned to her ”Do you have one of those investigation dossiers on me? You know, the ones you keep in your torture chamber?”
Elenas taken aback
”I don't knohat you are talking about”