Your Grace?
Kirill had one hand stretched towards Hal as though to welcome his inevitable acceptance but then Hal snorted and then looked directly at the sky before bursting into laughter.
"Hahaha hahaha..."
For a full minute, Hal laughed and it got so serious that he even began to gasp for breath.
However, whenever it seemed as though he would stop laughing, something would just crack him up again and he would be right back at it.
At the one minute mark, Hal finally stopped laughing and faced Kirill whose eyes were narrowed,
"Are you done? Are you done acting insane?" Kirill asked.
Hal wiped a bit of moisture forming at the corner of his eye from laughter before he said,
"The question is, are you done 'Grandfather'? Because if you are, I'd like to ask that you spare me all this crap.
Are you going to lock me up or do something else to stop me from leaving the Duchy?"
Kirill shook his head with a frown,