Byron couldn't learn Falcon Alvin's unconditional tameness, so he could only express his loyal admiration in another way.
He hadn't expected that Beatrice also seemed to have her own peculiar quirks.
She "respected strength over gentleness," and her attitude towards him had improved significantly.
She had even silently expanded the "use" of this confidant of hers in her heart.
She then whispered a seductive hint, "Alvin, once you return after this ritual, I will allow you to stay 'on watch' in my bedroom. Oh, and don't forget to bring your slave-catching ropes."
Of course, that was provided they could all make it back.
Byron acted as if he didn't understand at all what she was talking about. He couldn't help but silently pity Alvin, the Wild Hunt Servant who would gain nothing despite his sycophancy, for three seconds.
"Your Majesty, watch your step."
