'The Eir's,' Fenrir and Staxius climbed to the first floor, there, they glanced over the considerable view the Eir's estate held. '-with this information,' he grabbed a seat, lit a cigarette, and watched the sun slowly slip behind the mountains, '-The Eir's are guardians of the Duke's court. Spies if it were to be put bluntly. This coming from them is rather interesting. The duke's invitation came from necessity rather than enjoyment. Regardless,' he looked at Fenrir, "-the Eir's family tree is kept hidden. Should be easy for you to assume their family name and pass it off as their daughter. Looks like it's a long line of assassins. There's a secret room in the left wing and is activated by one of those levers," he pointed at an empty wall, his intention laid behind said barrier.
"The Eir," she rubbed her palms, "-what do we do about the other family members?"
