But ultimately, you have to get the okay from from the old rulers, of one of those three tenets. Deception, those whom are there to cause trouble, for those 'disruptions' that occur, of someone whom likely plies and regulates the illegal. The assassins, the mimics, those whom trouble the cities grand nature.
That of control, the caliph, sultan, or what term fits here. The judge and crooked jury, the laws whom play upon the select elite, with wording that would make a lawyer shed a tear in its power to some. The face of a caring, but an impassionate leader, whom answers to none but his own rule.
And that of information, the grand spies of spies, whom controls and sets the strings for which this spider's web is sewn. Fangs amongst those who police themselves. Where a species this included into the depth of being more beneath the eye, one adheres to a power that the truth must be impartial, and information unfiltered, good or evil, for when you subvert what you hear... The spiral is dark, and the rampancy that could occur will leave a nasty wake.
I love the city, love the idea, and just see it as a kind of place that is rife with so much, and for character ideas that appeal to me as well.
