[b]“Right away, sir.”[/b] The desk clerk said. [b]“He’ll see you, Judge Hamut.” 
“Thank you.[/b]” Hamut said.

Hamut would walk on in to Marquis’ Roman’s room as he would come into view of his grandson. It had surely been a long time since the two of them have seen each other. Hamut barely remembers it, but since Roman took the role as Marquis in consolation of being the bastard son of Simon, it was only natural that he would be forsaken from the throne of Archades. However, Simon isn’t alive anymore, so Hamut would come to, well to just talk things out with his grandson.

Walking down the hall, Hamut could clearly see that the style of buildings in Archadia and Bhujerba differed greatly. He would look and see that the type of wallpaper used were vastly different. The way the carpets felt more rougher than that of Archadia. The wall paint was more crystal blue as compared to Archadia’s royal blue. The way the walls felt too were also different. Archadia had a more smooth texture to the walls, but Bhujerba seems to have a more authentic rocky-feel to the walls. Of course, the sigil of Bhujerba is upon the walls. 

As Hamut would arrive in front of Roman’s office door, he would walk in and his grandson was sitting there awaiting him patiently. He would walk up this grandson‘s desk, and bowed. It is common courtesy to bow to a city’s leader, even if it’s your grandson. [b]“Roman, it’s been a while, hasn’t it?” [/b]Hamut said as he stood on the opposite end of Roman’s table.

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Everyone pretty much decided that they all were going to Stigma. Wesley knew he was going cause he already stated that he’s going with Nadeline, but when Emiri would state she has business in Stigma, Grant would go on to state that he wished to know what Lorenzo, Nadeline’s father, wished to speak to his daughter about. That’s when Grant suggested that they all go. Jaakuna agreed with this, but Savayna had her reservations about going. 

[b]“Sounds like a plan.”[/b] Jaakuna said. 

Savayna stood up, pounding her hands on the table which shook and as a result, sounds of the glass plates and cups would be off. [b]“Hold on a minute. What reason would I have for going? It’s not like I’m involved in with any of you. I mean, Jaakuna is going to support Emiri, Wesley is going to meet his future in-laws, and you two, Nadeline and Grant, are going as well, but what possible reason would I, a disgraced Archadian General, have for going?”[/b] She exclaimed and asked at the same time.

Jaakuna sighed as did Wesley, but latter person was the one to speak. [b]“If it makes you feel better, you can stay here and watch the ship.”[/b] Wesley jokingly suggested.

Savayna was not happy by Wesley’s suggestion. [b]“LIKE HELL I WILL!” [/b]She shouted.

[I]Obviously she doesn’t know how to take a joke.[/I] Wesley mused. He then ran his hand through his hair and scratched his head. [b]“I joke of course. You can certainly accompany Nadeline, Grant, and myself on the promise you behave properly. What say you?”[/b]

Savayna huffed and puffed and puffed and huffed, but eventually she would agree.. [b]“Fine, I’m good with that. Not like the two lovebirds would want me tagging along with them.”[/b] She laughed.

Jaakuna scratched his head. “I sure hope you know what you’re signing on for, Wesley.” Jaakuna said lowly. Everything was settled, so it was time to set the course. [b]“Iris, please set a course for Stigma,.”
“Right away, Master Jaakuna. Arrival time in 60 minutes.”
“Thank you, Iris.”[/b]

As that was settled, Jaakuna would just think about how to pass the time in sixty minutes. He did know that he had to change and all that shit.