Jeanne turned to Darius and resumed her sunny disposition. "Now that the pests are gone, we can talk… in my room?"
Jeanne twirled her hair and smiled hopefully as she suggested this, but Darius wisely shook his head.
"That would be improper. Surely you have a private meeting room we can use?"
She didn't even bother to hide the look of disappointment on her face, but Darius turned a blind eye to it.
Jeanne put on a weak smile as she gestured. "Yes, we do. Please follow me."
The trio were led to a small meeting room a few floors down. The room had been well maintained and looked quite pleasing to the eye, despite only having some seats and tables for a host to entertain his guests.
