Vyan leaned back, crossing his arms as he eyed Althea and Clyde. "Alright, Thea, you are on Easton duty. Clyde, you get the glorious task of tracking down Sienna."
Althea gave a quick nod, already gearing up mentally for the task, while Clyde's face twisted into something halfway between concern and reluctance. "Hold on. If I am off hunting for Sienna, you are going to need someone guarding your back too, you know." He raised an eyebrow, looking around as if expecting a secret bodyguard to appear from thin air.
"Well, too bad, Spencer is on leave too," Vyan replied.
Clyde muttered, "Figures. I wish I could just use your new aide."
Vyan's eyes narrowed. "So, do you have somebody specific in mind for that position?"
"Oh, you know," Clyde replied with a wave of his hand, clearly enjoying the build-up. "Raith."
"Raith? As in, Sir Raith Jones?" As Clyde eagerly nodded to that, Vyan's face instantly darkened. "Absolutely not. I don't trust him."
