Satisfaction Graunted

[Francis Beauclair]

Francis smiles welcoming Constanse and Dorian back into the room. Has the action been completed?

[CFlaubert]

Constance nods. "It has been completed as agreed my Prince"

"If the Elders have no questions, I shall permit the Architect to look for my truthfulness, and perhaps then we can be permitted to leave?"

[Francis Beauclair]

Francis gestures for the Architect to go ahead

[Zhaspar Clyntahn]

"This is your domain Prince Beauclair and i will acquiesce to your wishes "

Ignoring Gwen now he stairs into Constance's eyes, a look of concentration and determination on his face.

"Lady Flaubert I will ask you as many questions as i feel is necessary to dertertermine your truthfulness, however with these elders as witness, i will not delve into information that is not relevant to that task."

"First, have you and Mr black wiped all memory from each-others mind about how to produce the blood serum that incapacitates elders?"

[CFlaubert]

Constance locks eyes with the Architect. She takes a half step backward as their minds connect.

Her expression screws up, in the manner of a headache, as the question is asked.

"We have...Elder." she replies stutteringly.

[Zhaspar Clyntahn]

"Thank you".

"Second, have you and Dorian destroyed all existing copies of the serium that were produced?"

[CFlaubert]

A pause, and a further wrinkle in her expression at the Elder's second question.

"We...have...Elder"

[Zhaspar Clyntahn]

"Third, other than yourself, Mr Black and the erstwhile Mr Taylor, was anyone else able to produce this serum?"

[CFlaubert]

Her face scrunches up further under the intensity of his interrogation.

"No...there are no others"

[Zhaspar Clyntahn]

"Thank you Lady Flaubert."

Zhaspar turns to face the on looking elders.

"I am entirely satisfied with Lady Flaubert's answers. If there are any additional questions any one would like me to ask to satisfy their own concerns, please let me know."