Octavia's smile grew as he spoke. She silently rejoiced at the timing, catching Mr. Fischer before he began to work on any of his potential plans. Farther would doubtless have considered them brilliant, sure to succeed in the proper environment.

[i]Dear Claudia[/i]? Was he some relation or admirer of Claudia? Octavia's eyes glowed to learn Mr. Fischer was some sort of friend of a friend. But this was no time to think of Claudia, or let on about how negatively the [i]dear[/i] might be affected.

"I have had a few personal projects. Helping Claudia with her airship being one. Now that it is ready I can focus on Hubert."

Octavia shifted closer and lowered her voice. She folded her hands casually but scrutinized his face for a reaction as she continued carefully.

"I believe my brother is not doing as well as he thinks he is. I cannot see his vision for PAS coming to fruition."