Draven passed through towering arches and intricate porticos, finally arriving at a grand staircase. These stairs led directly to the halls of the three legislature giants, the heart of Noxus political power. Each step of the staircase was adorned with exquisite reliefs and emblems, symbolizing Noxus's history and culture. Draven ascended the stairs, each step filled with determination and dignity, as if the stone beneath his feet could feel his weight.
As he climbed, Draven couldn't help but think about Noxus's unique political structure. This empire was not ruled by a single monarch or leader, but by the three legislature giants who shared power. These three individuals represented Noxus's three core values: strength, guile, and vision.
The embodiment of strength is his brother, Darius. As a general of Noxus, Darius is the personification of military and war, and his name has become synonymous with the expansion and maintenance of Noxian hegemony. His leadership and tactics have not only won countless wars, but also earned him the highest respect from the people and soldiers.
The embodiment of cunning is the leader of the Assassin's League, faceless. He is a master of wit and strategy, adept at finding the most advantageous way out in various complex and dangerous situations. His presence ensures that Noxus always stays ahead of its opponents on the political and war chessboard.
The representative of insight is the former Noxus Grand General, Swain, who overthrew the previous emperor. With his keen insight and superb political skills, he successfully led Noxus into a new era. His policies not only strengthened domestic affairs but also improved diplomatic relations with other countries.
The existence of these three giants, the legislature, ensures that Noxus will not move towards a dictatorial or extreme ruling model. They each hold a portion of power, balance each other, make decisions together, and ensure the stability and development of the empire.
Draven's steps were firm but his heart was heavy as he walked towards the depths of the legislature hall, calculating in his mind how to report and explain everything that had happened in the city. What worried him even more was the uncertain fate of his brother Darius, with rumors even suggesting that he had fallen in battle in the northern territories.
Such news was a huge blow to Noxus, not to mention how personally painful it was for him. Darius was not only his own brother, but also a symbol of power for the Noxian Empire. His disappearance or death would have immeasurable consequences for the empire.
Draven knows that he first needs to confirm whether The Gentle Faceless One is already aware of all this, or if they have more information. If even they are not clear about Darius's whereabouts, then he must do his best to persuade these two important figures of the legislature to lead a vanguard to the northern battlefield, investigate, and search for his brother.
He is also aware that this will not be an easy task. Swain is an extremely astute and cautious politician who will not make any decisions lightly, especially when it comes to matters of imperial security and stability. Faceless is a highly calculated and clever individual who will carefully weigh the pros and cons of each option before making a decision that is most beneficial to him and the empire.
Draven took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and slowly pushed open the doors of the legislature hall. He knew that he was about to face an important meeting that would determine not only his own fate but also the destiny of the entire Noxus empire. He had to be well-prepared, using the most compelling arguments and evidence to persuade the key figures in the legislature.
The atmosphere behind the doors was solemn and tense as Draven walked in, silently vowing to himself that he would find his brother no matter what and expose the conspiracies threatening Noxus.
Draven walked to the entrance of the legislature hall, where two heavily armored guards stood, wielding giant halberds. The emblem of Noxus was engraved on their armor, indicating they were the elite guards of the highest level of the legislature. Their faces bore stern and indifferent expressions, with a hint of uncompromising dignity in their eyes.
" Draven, please surrender your weapon to us. It's protocol," one of the guards said in a deep and serious tone.
Draven furrowed his brow slightly, but he understood that in front of this hall, symbolizing the highest power of Noxus, even as the honored executioner of Noxus, he had to follow the rules. He slowly handed the two axes he held tightly to the guard.
"Please conduct a search," Draven said helplessly, raising his arms to allow another guard to carefully inspect his body. The guard's technique was professional and swift, and soon the full-body search was completed.
"All is well, please come in, Lord Draven." After being searched, the guard nodded and then walked to the front door, using a special knocking method to knock three times. Then, he pushed open the heavy door with metal decorations embedded in it.
At the moment the door opened, Draven felt a pressure rising from the bottom of his heart. Behind the door was a spacious and luxurious hall, with high-hanging chandeliers, huge murals, and fully occupied legislature seats, creating a solemn and serious atmosphere.
Draven took a deep breath and stepped into the grand hall. He knew that the upcoming meeting was not just an ordinary legislature conference. It was a crucial gathering that would determine the future of Noxus and could potentially impact the entire continent. He had to give it his all, sparing no effort to convey his views and messages to the legislature, especially concerning his brother Darius and the new threats they were facing. At such a moment, any mistake could lead to irreparable consequences.
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