"...The entire treasury of your Empire couldn't raise fifty of these." Robin spoke with a faint smile, then turned around and began walking back toward his table at an unhurried pace, his attention already drifting away from the conversation and returning toward the thoughts occupying his mind.
As far as he was concerned, the conversation was over, and it was time to contemplate that formation and see what conclusions he could draw from it. Compared to the mysteries hidden within the Laws, most other matters could wait.
"...." Glacion understood this from Robin's body language as well. The man had likely already begun forgetting his existence, but Glacion had no intention of giving up that easily. "May I come in?"
As for the comment about his Empire being poor? well, he wasn't lying, even if he managed to gather all his assists he wouldn't be able to able that major space law the guards are using!
