Lucrecia, the one who received my instructions, was already typing up a storm in a tablet she pulled out of nowhere. It really seemed as if she was eager to complete her task.
Ignoring the laughing clerk and my {vassals} gossiping about potential boyfriends. I turned to Lucrecia.
"Do you have everything you need? I know this is a difficult task."
"I am grateful for your kindness, my lord, but do not worry. The Derycks will see to it that we carry out your orders. I will have the data ready for you before this night is over."
"Ho? Are you so eager to join the Reapers? You still have the option of going to heaven, you know?" I teased.
"My Lord, I have watched my family get murdered for a crime they did not commit. I have no intention of joining those who do nothing but watch. In principle, I agree with your code, my lord. If you lack the courage to change your life, you deserve to be swept away by it."
