Lady Saira smiled at the old lady's casualness and walked ahead while the Great Lady remained at the sideline.
"Your Excellency, you have a guest," the younger woman called out as she carried with her a wooden tray in her hand that had a pitcher of water and a glass.
However, Theron was so immersed in his practice that he still didn't notice that someone was calling out for him.
"Your Excellency?" she called out once more, this time a bit louder.
Theron stopped but didn't turn to look at her. He only looked at his sword as his finger ran along the flat side of the steel blade.
It was nothing new for Lady Saira and she informed him, "Mother is here to see you."
Theron turned to look at where his mother was standing and heard Lady Saira again, "Please have a drink first, Your Excellency."
