It was funny how everything he had worked for his entire life had come to pass, and yet he was bored to death by it. Ludwig looked down at the city he’d shaped, and couldn’t help but wonder what Di and Roman were doing out there in the streets. There was no one left here to talk to, no one to sit with at the end of a long day and just shoot the shit with.With a sigh, he turned away and headed toward the bar for his usual glass of whisky. It was the only thing he found himself looking forward to anymore. Taking a large gulp, Ludwig settled down into one of the large wingback chairs in front of the fire, and got ready to zone out like he usually did around this time of the night.Things were about to get interesting in New Berlin, a fact that would have normally excited him. While part of him was looking forward to how this new play would change the game board, it just wasn’t the same when there was no one around to enjoy it with him.“Sir?”Taking another slow sip, he turned and regarded the solider standing just inside the doorway.
