626 Urgent Request

 The Prince left as soon as his lunch was finished, leaving Wolfe and Rail sitting at the table while Rail sipped her tea.

"Well, that was unexpected, but we should be getting back." She reminded Wolfe, while gesturing to the door.

"Not directly back. We have somewhere to stop off first." Wolfe disagreed as he noticed one plainly dressed man with the hard eyes of a soldier watching them from across the street while pretending to shop at the cloth vendor's stall.

With that, Wolfe led Rail out into the market, slowly stocking up on snacks and treats, finishing with the wine vendor where he picked up a couple of decent bottles and loaded them into the large cloth bag the wine vendor had kindly provided.

"Alright, now we are ready to begin the night." Wolfe informed her with a wink.