Ascot smiled, and spoke to Amelia:

"For you, I'll do anything, even forgive them for the insult to Oner. And, don't worry, the next time I see them, there won't be any yelling or fighting, I promise. After all, as I said, it's my fault anyway, and I have to own up to that." He then looked at Amelia in the eyes.

"I'm glad, though, that you can tell me what you want and don't want. So, can you take me to see them tomorrow?"