Wriothesley insisted that the three of you, him, Neuvillette, and you, all go on a vacation to get out of Fontaine. Neuvillette was a bit on the fence, but ended up agreeing in the end.

The two of them finished packing up their bags. They figured it would be better to travel at night so that way you could sleep through most of it. They had you in the car with a warm drink and your tablet, making you as comfortable as they could. Wriothesley thought it was cute how quickly it seemed to make you tired.

“Is that everything?” The Duke called to Neuvillette, who was getting in the passenger seat.

“I believe so.”