Darth continued to quietly follow behind me even after exiting the dining hall doors. He consciously kept his distance, just a couple of steps behind me. He was quiet, more like a deflated balloon actually as if all that glaring and anger from the dining hall was just an illusion.
We continued walking quietly through the corridors, up the hidden flight of stairs until we reach my personal quarters. I invited him to the drawing room and asked him to sit comfortably. As for myself, I sat a few seats away from him on a side opposite where he was sitting.
Since we just had a filling breakfast, I did not bother to offer him any snacks or refreshments and went straight to the issue at hand. I looked at him calmly and asked, "So, what do you want to tell me earlier that is so important that you had to make a scene at the dining hall?"
