Dana looked nervous as he walked through the halls of his manor. He had been annoyed at suddenly being awoken, but hearing an Underwell arrive, he realised that his plan had worked. Walking into the guest room, he saw Esmond sitting like a stone, unmoving.
"Good Eveneing, Count Underwell." Dana made sure to speak respectfully towards Esmond as he took his own seat before him. Seeing the old man, he only got more nervous, wondering if he had been caught for his plan against Edward or not.
"Dana Varaz. Count in the Safrid Sultanate and Count of the Empire. Your family earned its title after assisting in the war with Ahmed the Great Liberators. After our conquest, you quickly swore fealty to keep your title. Your main source of income is food, but you have a few blacksmiths. Is anything wrong with what I said?"
