With Mrazivý's help, Marcus made it back to her private room, where she let him sit down on the couch in the room and pulled up a tray of snacks and tea for them to have.
"My great grandmother should be by in around and hour to come and takes us to the meeting with my father, do you think you will be up for it by then?"
"Yeah, it should not be a problem, I am still just getting used to my stats being lowered, but in an hour, I should make a decent recovery." Marcus said with a confident smile.
He wanted Mrazivý to feel at ease even though he did feel a bit of trepidation.
He had no reason to believe that they would kill him, seeing as how they had apparently known for a while that he is really a ghost, but the possibility remained.
Of course, if push came to shove Marcus was willing to roll over and show his belly and make whatever promises necessary to stay alive until he was strong enough to retaliate.