The man shifted uncomfortably on his feet but he did not stand down as ordered. They sure weren't here to protect the regent, looking and talking like that. The corporal had a bad feeling about the whole affair, but he had orders to follow and the sudden onset of the Order seemed suspicious if nothing else. He had no reason to doubt them and the validity of their affairs, he really didn't, but what knights often failed to understand was that there were laws to follow. "It does Sir. This palace is under protection the Guard, and if there is an arrest in this castle it will be made lawfully by the Guard," He spoke resolutely, incorporating what he knew from the charter. "The government does not submit to the mere whim of the Order. On what grounds do you march here, and on our regent no less?" The two that had been going down the hall split at another junction further away, going down separate paths and disappearing from sight.

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Feril's head shot up as a key struck home within her cell door. All the fatigue and sleepiness washed off of her, and for only an instant she felt aggravated that once more she'd been cheated out of rest before elation took hold. She sprang to her feet, taking her jacket with her and quickly donning the overgarment before the door had even opened. "Yeah, sure," She said, and nodded her head along vacantly to the man's introduction, utterly ignoring his words for the ringing chimes of freedom that accompanied his every action in her mind. With a habitual check of her boots against the stone floors, she made to follow the man out of the cell into the other darkly lit room, the much larger hallway out of the cells. She knew there would likely be some paperwork, but for the most part her ordeal was over.