“Glad to see you, Mr. Berne,” di Martin broke the solemnity of the moment, rolling out of the carriage in a quick bun. Everyone, as if waking up from an obsession, began to fuss. The horses snorted, the doors of the carriages slammed, releasing their fairly tired passengers, a discordant speech sounded.

“If you don’t mind,” Fluffy’s soft voice was heard, “I’ll stay invisible for now, look around here.

In response, Irishka only nodded absently, offering her hand to Custers.

Are you tired, girls? He helped his ladies out of the carriage. - Be patient. Now the traditional meeting will take place, and then immediately go to rest.

Cas knew...