-I am pretty sure I told you to call me by my name Mss. Lachance. However, I asked you before about your shipline and gallic tecnollogy. He keeps his sight on Ambre's eyes like he is about to bite her like a lion bites his prey.
I am very interested on kicking the Roi out of our systems, you know...Any ideas on where I should start? He was refering on how would the Bretonian forces work to behead the kind of "Le Roi", and Ambre understood this point since Jefferson left the first word. He emphasized and brought the leading tone that he might have lost during the interrogation. He could feel Ambre got a bit nervous and disturbed this time.
The next words sink the stake on Ambre : -Or should I call Graves back?-