"Hesbeirn, our... 'partners.' They're still being well taken care of, I trust?"
Hesbeirn nodded, his demeanor steady. "Yes, my lord. We've been discreet. They're in the barracks under constant care. The caretaker and her team ensure they remain in perfect condition. No one in the household, apart from those involved, knows of their existence."
Garius grinned knowingly. "Good. We can't afford for our little secret to get out just yet. Their presence could raise a few eyebrows."
Hesbeirn chuckled lightly. "Indeed, my lord. It's amusing how attached everyone has become to their 'partners.' It's almost like they're part of the family."
The Count laughed heartily. "Speaking of which... Javier's taste in names! 'Buddy'? For a Pekko? What was he thinking?"
Errinette, walking a step behind, allowed a rare smile. "It's rather endearing, my lord. Simple, perhaps, but it reflects his personality."
