Back in the room with Emery and Azarphy, Anael trembled in chains and waiting for a miserable human to decide his fate, which was very humiliating.
"So what are you going to decide?" Azarphy asked once again drawing Emery's attention.
"You shouldn't be thinking about his punishment, but are you thinking about food?" Azarphy said incredulously through mental power.
"What can I do if I'm hungry?" Emery said with a shrug as if Anael's question was small.
"Then what you will do?"
"Is there a way to seal Anael for now? I want to have coffee with Giovanni and go talk to Abbot about him. I want to keep everything clean and legal... Besides, would it be nice to know where the Grand Marquis is?" Emery said several things he had to do in one afternoon, he already wanted to go back to bed and pretend nothing was happening. But the last time he "slept" too much it felt like the world was ending.
