Reader: I'm sorry that you're forced to accompany me on this diplomatic mission, but my husband was adamant about being followed by some of his sons…
Titus: My Lady, this will be an honor for us.
Chairon: To know that we were chosen by the Primarch himself!
Gadriel: *Secretly very, very happy to be there.* It is better to move forward, my lady. We don't want to make you wait.
Reader: Oh wait, Lord Calgr had informed me that this was supposed to be a four-man mission?
Titus: Our missing brother must be on his—
very soundly stomps in the distance
Malum Caedo: TITUUUUUUS! WE'LL WORK TOGETHER AT LAAAAAAAAAAAAST!
















