All that Osbert had to do is stick the dagger into the pavilion, though it does not seem to be as stable as he would have liked it to be. But then again, Jel is the one that made this so he must have had his own reasoning for that.
Jel is not one to do anything halfheartedly. I am sure that the instability of the pavilion is for some reason. I don't know what it is but … I trust him enough to know how these things go.
Jel arranged a small tea party for everyone that came and they are all the people that lives in the castle. Even Val, the kid Osbert had not seen in a while was there, smiling at him happily.
"I hope you were able to rest well." She said, walking up to Osbert, holding a cup of grape juice, much to Osbert's relief. "I have not seen you or his majesty in a while."
"I could say the same thing about you." Osbert chuckled, smiling at the kid. "How are you doing? Is your work going well?"