Bokuseno's condolences fell on deaf ears as Sesshoumaru slid the sword into the obi at his waist.
"Unless you have something of import, cease your chatter"
"Yes My Lord, the dragons have scattered now that their royal family has been either killed or sealed. The Eastern and Southern lords will be arriving as soon as they hear of your father. The southern Lord is likely to bring his armies to attempt to overtake the West during this time. As you are the youngest youki to become lord in centuries, you need to prepare for constant challenges"