Claude walked towards his table, grabbed Margaret's hand, and said. "Where do you want to go?"
Margaret smiled at him as she accepted his hand. "My place is close. How about we head there?"
"Perfect," Claude replied, and he pulled Margaret's hand as they walked out of the public house, leaving behind the unconscious Killian and Jonas by themselves.
"I suppose you're ready to leave, madam?" As soon as they exited the public house, a well dressed middle aged man approached the two and bowed his head in front of them with respect. Claude, acting intrigued, turned his gaze towards Margaret, who simply shrugged her shoulders and spoke with a smile, "He's my carriage driver. Don't you know who I am, Mr. Claude?"