Garcia's POV
Herbert appeared in the kitchen where Aunt Catherina and I were working. The time had come to brief him on Monday's critical mission, and I needed those Elders distracted for as long as possible.
"Split the Squad into three separate teams," I instructed while scanning the refrigerator contents. "One team takes the private wing library, another handles the main floor library, and the third searches the Elder wing thoroughly."
Aunt Catherina moved efficiently around the pantry, gathering additional supplies to supplement our already well-stocked kitchen. The abundance of food would serve us well for the evening ahead.
"They need to locate every document mentioning Elder duties, their authority within our Kingdom, or the historical origins of their position. Anything referencing the Elders becomes priority intel, and everyone needs to be positioned by Monday morning," I elaborated.
