"You jest, Your Excellency. I merely did as you instructed," Florian quietly said. He bowed and stepped away from the door, allowing the Archduke to enter.
Stepping inside, he snickered at the limbs and organs that laid all over the floor.
"Quite the mess you made," The Archduke offhandedly said. He then looked back at Florian who stood by the door mulling, "Are you upset?"
Florian pursed his lips and frowned. Blood trickled down his forehead from where Andre had hit him, and his jaw was slightly red from how he had been grabbed.
"…No, Your Excellency. I was merely reminded of the past."
"Good, it's best that you separate your personal life from official business." The Archduke continued his words after a pause, "Dispose of the limbs and clean up the blood and organs. The cabin will start reeking after an hour or two in this rabid heat."
"Yes, Your Excellency."
