"A-ah." Griffith's arms captured his ward's waist from behind, pulling them back inside the castle with a soft 'tsk tsk'. He motioned for the guards to shut the castle doors for the evening, and with a loud echoing thud, they did. Griffith's voice was smooth and authoritive, as it always was. "Come now, my dear, haven't we talked about this? You aren't to leave the castle without my specific permission and escorting. Just where we're you headed?"