"Baron Francois Jeune…?"
"…Is the enemy?"
**
They arrived at the manor shortly after Faustina was picked up underneath the sewers. Maddie welcomed them with tears running to the soft of her cheeks. Faustina never saw anyone that concerned about her—and for a while in Maddie's embrace, she felt safe. The manor was quiet at dawn. They glamoured themselves in the darkness, making the receptionist let them pass unnoticed. Faustina, Lucas, Orwell, Abe, and Ezekiel had the time to sneak back to their suites for the time being and dress up.
And when the dawn was broken into the morning light, it has, once again conquered night. The morning sun was at its peak. It was breakfast at exactly seven in the morning and at dawn they were told by Owen, who went home to his family, to meet him at the most popular tavern in the capital at exactly ten in the morning.
"You are all in time, surprisingly." Says Owen. "Welcome to my office."
"Your office?" Asks Lucas. "You're THE one who…"
