"Ugh... I hate to see m'lady like this. She really loves her lord still after all that has happened", frowned Blage. "Damn him, I say! Damn him to eternity!" he cursed even angrier than before. "Settle down", said Hans. "It is not like you can do anything about it. Her past is entangled by walking curses like him." Hans placed his hand on Blage's shoulder. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, but didn't shake himself away. "Hey stalker", said Blage. "Since it's m'lady, I will let you live. I'm..." he thought of what to say, but shook his head. "No, no--my apologies. I should not call you a stalker, sir Wolf. You brought her brother's medallion to her. I should be grateful", Blage finished. "Isn't that right Ha--" he tried to say as he turned his head, but Hans was already gone.
At the courtyard he stood with Jaan, watching from the distance as Vereesa was being comforted by Lady Priscilla.