"Guide to Panen?" Geole's brows lifted as he chuckled before humming as he stroked at his chin. "I can do that very well, my lady. However, we might be wasting our time coming to that place. We already have Quidra so must we come to another duchy? Though we might end up breaking quite a very delicate gift." He gestured at the glass albatross with a strange smile.
"Worry not about it. It shall be moved if your plan is feasible." Larkin hummed as he eyed the demon servant. "Our enemies are from your ranks. Give me a reason to trust you. Who knew how much you really know about Machiav's plans?"
Geole then looked at Larkin, and his eyes didn't really change their gaze. However, the chuckling he made sent strange signals to Artie. "Ah, yes, of course, but isn't the Archduke more familiar to Machiav than I am? I must say, there could be things that I might not know about the enemy. Would the archduke supplement my silly ideas with his unrivaled wisdom?"
