Lady Fiona eventually collapsed into a chair, her head spinning and tears in her eyes as even then, Cass continued to pester her until he got the answers that he wanted. Draken was there to support both of them, but he was unsure how to do so since Cass and Lady Fiona were at odds.
He would rub Lady Fiona's back, helping her relax while at the same time, noting every name that Cass pulled out of Lady Fiona. Cass would have laughed if this wasn't also taking a lot out of him.
By the time that he was done, an hour had passed, he was exhausted, and he needed a tea break.
Cass rustled the paper he'd finally finished going through and took the paper that Byron had been diligently writing as Lady Fiona spoke. It was clear, easy to read, and Cass was quite proud of his pet dragon.
