"Why did the tiger turn docile so quickly? I never thought I'd see the day when you would be so quiet." Lord of Merve laughed at her appearance and she glared at him.
"Well, we brought you to see him, we might as well be on our way." Lord Morge stood and made an attempt to leave.
"Where do you think you are going? A respectable lady staying behind to see a man all on her own, do you both have any conscience left?" she scolded them.
"Oh, so you know you are a respectable lady and you made two grown men take you to meet a man without bringing a chaperone?" Lord Morge returned.
"My uncle entrusted you both to bring me. You must not go without me." she said.
"If not, why would we....." Lord of Merve started to say. Walter no more waited to hear the end of this argument and made to leave.
