Mr. Kamel went to Gawain's study, but he didn't see Gawain. Only the dazed little maid was waiting for him there.
"Mr. Kamel," Betty said as she saw Kamel float in after pushing the door open. Holding a large teapot, she hurried forward, "The lord has stepped out for a bit. He said he'd be back soon and asked you to wait here for a moment."
After contemplating and collecting himself along the way, Kamel's mood had already calmed down. Hearing Betty's words, he felt somewhat relieved—before Gawain returned, he could spend a few more minutes adjusting his mood and organizing his findings.
"Did he say where he was going?" Kamel casually found a spot in a corner of the study to rest and casually asked.
"The lord went to the lab, saying there was a part of the blueprint that was still uncertain and needed to be tested... well..." Betty tried hard to recall what she heard from Gawain, "test the 'data'! That's the word he used."
