"Count Blackheart sent you? A Vizier working for him? I wasn't expecting that," Moriganne stared at Aider with a serious expression.
"A Vizier? Do you really think I'm the real Khaizar, Saint Moriganne?" Aider giggled mischievously. "I'm not Khaizar," he shook his head.
Moriganne narrowed her eyes and then glanced at Lazarus who had been quiet the whole time and only observed Aider. Lazarus noticed Moriganne's stare and he gave her a nod, signaling her that she should be the one to deal with this matter. When it came to Rasmus Blackheart, everyone had experienced what it felt like to get entangled in Rasmus' influence, and Lazarus chose to observe first.
"What happened to the real Khaizar?" Moriganne asked, trying to probe anything she could.
"Oh, you're staring at him right now, Saint Moriganne," Aider pointed at his own face.
