Another being

"My Lord, I think we shouldn't make the trade. For all we know, humans have no Idea who you are. If you show them your power, then they'll know not to mess with you" Frank remarked.

Pharrell sat on his office chair in the castle. He listened as his trusted people gave him ideas. The mine was rich in diamonds and new diamonds were discovered everyday. But, now, his collaborators wanted more of the pie. They knew the mine was a success, hence they wanted the diamonds to increase yet they didn't provide their end of the bargain.

"What do you think, Joseph?" He asked his cousin, who was quiet all the time. Joseph shifted into a comfortable position, before answering.

"Why would you want my opinion?" He asked sarcastically. Pharrell narrowed his grey eyes.

"Would you rather I sell our whole legacy and tell you nothing?" He stood up, shoved his hands in his pocket. He stood by the window and watched the people outside.

"Fine, I say we negotiate with another company. This time we should be m