Secrets of the Mask

Titus couldn't think as he stepped back into his quarters in Tel Vadina. He rushed to his desk and pulled out a parchment and began writing a summons. The Vaizards had to act fast. Titus wasn't supposed to be seen so early in the plan, damn Espada. If they hadn't gone and killed that underling a few months ago none of this would have happened. He thought to himself. the court of Vaizards had to be notified that the plan has now changed, especially since Kenya is a Captain. He finished writing the scroll and not a moment later a woman appeared by his side, took the letter and left. He sat at the desk and buried his face in his hands and rubbed his temple. This had finally gotten complicated. 1500 years of careful planing ruined by one arrancar outburst. The Vaizards never should have allied themselves with them in the first place. Now that they had finished there end of the treaty if the espada got in the way Titus could start another alliance with the new king of hollows. He debated weather or not to, the espada are such a pain sometimes. He went over to his king sized bed and layed down on it. He needed a rest after today. He slowly feel asleep awaiting a reply to his letter.



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Many days had passed since the appearance and this had settled down. Titus feared peace, it always meant something was being planed to ruin it. The other court members had replied, all but one anyway. The majority vote was in effect now, Titus's vote couldn't override the decision of the courts even if he wanted to. He still had to wait for the order of shields to proclaim their statement on the matter. The letter was to arrive today, thus is why Titus wore his more formal clothing. His leather jacket and jeans had been replaced with a black suit. He hair combed rather than spiked. Tonight was the festival of Ra, a seasonal holiday to celebrate the birth of Tel Vadina. Games would go on all week to determine the Warrior of Vadina and the winner would be crowned by Titus himself. Titus loved the games, even managed to win one year before being elected into the swords, but in these times of prewar events its hard to keep a jolly face. He walked over to his desk to examine himself on the mirror attached to it when the door rang. Perfect timing. He opened to find his messenger woman holding what he assumed were the order of shields statement. The woman gently handed it to him and he tucked it away inside his suit and closed the door. He walked over his desk, sat down, and brought it back out again. He looked at it for a moment, examining the seal and the black envelope. He broke the seal and pulled out the black letter with the white writing. The swords wrote only on red letters with black ink, shields wrote on black letters with white. He read the contents and placed it down on his desk and smiled. For once the decision of the courts was unanimous. He then stood up and took a deep breath to relax his muscles. He then headed to the door and walked out the door, closing it on his way out. He raised his hand and preformed a simple binding kido on the handle. He had adapted the fact that a room with a key can be broken into without notice but a room with a kido for a lock cannot be regardless of skill. He already had his peaceful and loving face on when he stepped out of his manor. Vaizards are kings of facades after all.He was glad the people were in a good mood because after this week, they wouldn't be.

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