Abigail's amused eyes bore down upon Jacob. Harry Bairevow raised a curious brow, his silence eminent and Olenna let out a sigh while shaking her head in pure disappointment.
The group of Valkyries, containing of three people- Miriam, Carmen and a man, their lawyer, were muddled at what just happened.
"Cough Cough!" Harry Bairevow gained attention and asked, "Would somebody care to explain the action of that boy?"
Henry raised his hand, "Yo- You see, Mr. Harry, my friend here is quite the fan of her majesty." He smiled, the smile coming out uneasy, "He has always been a hard womanist, you see."
"He always wanted to meet her highness who has accomplished so much that I couldn't even began to say how many."
Abigail rolled her eyes at that.
"Really?" Harry Bairevow felt great confusion, for he had met Jacob earlier and hadn't felt any reflection of such, "And I'll be presiding your case Mr. Tax, so call me as Your Lord from henceforth."
