Admiral Silas Delving... Publicly known as one of the strongest man in the kingdom, and equally skilled in command. Apparently, Aaron's brother too? They've only met once or twice, so it completely crossed his mind. Did he coast off of his brother's fame to get to his position? It'd fully explain his behaviour too. Well, that's just his guess, though.

	The telekinetic hold on Aaron's guards wavers. "[color=fdc68a]They weren't in any bodily harm to begin with, but I'm not submitting to an unjust arrest.[/color]" He stands up with a slight bow. "[color=fdc68a]Henri greets the Master Admiral.[/color]"

	He shrugged, for possibly the third time already. "[color=fdc68a]I just wanted to know where my companions went. I didn't want to leverage the fact that Ser Aaron ignored His Highness' Royal Seal.[/color]" Even with his eyes closed, he could expect a change in Silas' expression. It's that much of a grave offence.

	"[color=fdc68a]You must have heard it too, right? The incident at the mausoleum earlier. Those were His Highness' people employed to investigate the attempt on His life, you know? The Young Master's kidnapping as well. Whiskey?[/color]" Henri offers the whiskey bottle in his hand.