***ADDIE'S POV***
"Good afternoon, gentlemen." I smiled at the refugees, that's what I was going to call them for now, as they watched me enter the dining room. "I hope your accommodations are to your liking."
"They are just fine, Saint Addison. Thank you." One of them men lowered his head to me as he spoke, and the others followed suit.
"Wonderful." I nodded as I walked toward an empty chair facing them. My staff, having been informed of my intention to interview these men, placed the chair so that I would be able to see them all, but would not be at the table with them. There was another chair next to mine, which Nolan sat in. When we were both seated, Nolan took my hand and held on to it. Likely to show these men that I was taken, married to the man next to me.
"Now, I would like to talk to you all. There are many things I need to ask you, that I need to understand before I can speak to the others you were traveling with."