The black raven that landed on the Dark Host Knight's shoulder flew away as soon as it completed its task. The man with the disheveled dark hair replied:
«I accept Her Highness' order.»
Jacob Osman followed the silhouette of the bird with a thoughtful look until it completely disappeared from sight. A little later, he also informed his partner:
«Meg.»
— Yes? What's the matter?
His colleague, as usual, was busy eating a variety of food, and Jacob was already tired of watching this spectacle. Instead of pulling it away, Jacob just sighed and said:
— I'm going to have to leave for a while. You'll keep an eye on Lady de Walt while I'm gone.
— what? «leave»? — he asked in surprise.
«I received an urgent order from Her Highness today,» the knight said, «it seems she needs my presence on some important matter. For that reason, I'm going to leave immediately.
After listening to him, Mag hesitantly nodded his head.
— Oh, good. I've got it all figured out.
