Jorick kept thinking about the young man he saw earlier. He couldn't remember where he had seen that familiar face. He quietly ate his meal as the others continued to discuss the plan. He lost his interest to hear the rest of it since he would just be waiting by the carriage.
Wolstan would laugh silly every now and then. His laughter would sometimes attract the attention of other diners, but they would dismiss it as nothing important. Those who suspected them as the rebels quickly changed their views about Zenia's group. They decided that Zenia and her companions were not the people that the palace was searching for.
"Do we need to wear a disguise when we leave tonight?" Wolstan whispered in Zenia's ear while smiling from ear to ear.
The thought of wearing a disguise that Zenia had prepared brought excitement to Wolstan's heart. He could not wait to see what kind of disguise his great-granddaughter-in-law would make him wear.