Damien and Brontus didn't have a long conversation.
Since Damien received what he wanted and Brontus wasn't so free as to spend great amounts of time following his activities, the two separated not long after their meeting.
Brontus returned to his clan, where he went to meet Persia, while Damien once again found himself aimlessly wandering through the palace.
At least, for another half an hour or so.
"...ord!"
"...ng Lord!"
"Young Lord!"
"Hm?"
The voice of a young maid brought him out of his thoughts.
He'd been detailing his plans after learning everything he needed to know, so he somewhat drowned out the real world for a bit.
The maid was standing not far from him, but he didn't notice her at all.
It was clear she'd been trying to find him for a while now from the way she was panting with her hands on her knees.
"Did you need something from me?" Damien asked.