Theo's attention was caught by the comm. He stood, seeing that the woman at his side had not been awaken by the voice. He smiled and headed to the main archway, where he saw the two Phoenix delegates standing.
Quirion, you honour me with your kind words... Excuse me for a second.
He took a little intercomm device from one of the inside pocket of his robes. He turned it on and soon his voice was heard all over the Zenarch.
Pope Bretonnias has made a mistake, the only people that are needed in the conference room are him and the Phoenix delegation. The rest of you please excuse us for this confusion. Miss de Sonne, you can come too if you want.
The three men walked the stairs up to the conference room, opened the door, and there was the Pope waiting for them in a room full of chairs around an apple shaped table.
Quirion, Dirk, I give you Pope Bretonnias. He and I were the ones who summoned you here. We have a request to make to you. But please, have a seat.