The calls cannot be heard on the other side of the door. (It's a very thick and very strong door.)
But the banging? That gets attention. And as the room on the other side of the wall is the so-called War Room, into which the Prince and Princess have been moved for safe keeping? The attention is not necessarily the sort Logan will like.
It's a long moment -- this door, like the first, is secreted behind a set of shelves and Lord Terence has to figure out how to open it.
And then the door opens quite suddenly, and Logan will find Lord Terence's wand leveled at his heart. "Who the blazes are you?"
Things could get very messy indeed, here, given that Lord Terence's orders from the Queen were to kill anyone who threatened her children, or at least to turn them into frogs.
Fortunately, he is not the only person there, and his daughter recognizes the people in the passageway.
"For heaven's sake, Father, point that somewhere else before someone gets hurt," Lady Rosalind says. "It's Logan. One of the Queen's friends. You remember."
Lord Terence lowers the wand slightly and squints at Logan.
"Good heavens, so it is," he says. "Half the palace staff is looking for you, boy. Where have you been?"
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But the banging? That gets attention. And as the room on the other side of the wall is the so-called War Room, into which the Prince and Princess have been moved for safe keeping? The attention is not necessarily the sort Logan will like.
It's a long moment -- this door, like the first, is secreted behind a set of shelves and Lord Terence has to figure out how to open it.
And then the door opens quite suddenly, and Logan will find Lord Terence's wand leveled at his heart. "Who the blazes are you?"
Things could get very messy indeed, here, given that Lord Terence's orders from the Queen were to kill anyone who threatened her children, or at least to turn them into frogs.
Fortunately, he is not the only person there, and his daughter recognizes the people in the passageway.
"For heaven's sake, Father, point that somewhere else before someone gets hurt," Lady Rosalind says. "It's Logan. One of the Queen's friends. You remember."
Lord Terence lowers the wand slightly and squints at Logan.
"Good heavens, so it is," he says. "Half the palace staff is looking for you, boy. Where have you been?"