"So you will speak now?" Pablo asked.
The Woman nodded yes. She nodded vigorously.
The men were still enjoying her and Pablo looked at Boulder.
"What say?" He asked.
"You are the leader." Boulder replied.
"I am sure you don't like me being the Leader. You guys want the credit of the mist but believe me, if you throw me out you will never succeed at this mission." Pablo said.
"I don't care at all. I just follow orders from the King." Boulder was truthful.
"But the other high dukes must hate me, right?" Pablo asked, he was asking all this to waste some time to make the Woman suffer more.
"Hate is subjective. I can't say anything about that." Boulder gave a democratic answer.
"And she is ready to speak. Don't waste time." Boulder added.
"Yeah. I know. She gave up too soon." Pablo stretched his arms.
He yawned and he had yet to give an order to stop the men.
