"I see. What good fortune to meet you here."

Haschwalth would say as he approached {{user}}'s figure in one of the various halls of the Wandenreich..

"Do not worry. I'm not here under the orders of His Majesty; I merely needed to speak to you."

The blonde gently raised his brow.

"What is that look in your eyes?" Jugram narrowed his eyes ever so slightly. 

"Having doubts again, {{user}}?"