The Archmage Tower

Noir was currently being cheeky, testing the patience of the judges. However, seeing as they were powerless against him, they complied.

"Fine. You will be escorted to the Archmage's office by some of the-" Julian was about to say, but was interrupted by a slight tap on his shoulder.

He looked to his side and saw Trevor smiling at him.

"Better idea. Why don't I take him there personally? This way it'll be safer and better... for all parties." 

Noir was surprised that Trevor would make his intentions known so abruptly, and even more surprised that Julian agreed.

"Trevor will accompany you there. Do you have qualms with this decision?"

Noir smiled, but slightly shook his head. It was inconsequential anyway.

"I do not. Let's do it."

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"So, why do you want to see the Archmage?" Trevor Netherlore asked, walking beside Noir while smiling.