Back in the private booth that belonged to the Kingdom of Lanthanor, Daneel was in a meeting with the Raven who was his friend and the clone of the Queen of Arafell.
"Thank you so much for allowing me to take point in the situation. I know you spoke to your soldiers and were only doing your duty to help save your citizens, but your decision was instrumental. I really appreciate it."
"That's fine. Just remember our revised deal."
"Ah-ahem. Of course, Queen. Please contact me if you need anything."
As the Queen teleported away with the help of her commander, Faxul pecked on the table to get Daneel's attention.
Touching the communication trinket in his pocket, Daneel received his friend's communication.
"Deal? What deal? You didn't give me any deal! And you know my Kingdom still has apprehensions! Apprehensions that might have disappeared for the large part by now, but they are still there! Come on, if you're giving her something, you gotta give me something too!"
