"We need the evidence you collected to start the investigation and our share of the Isharas’ spoils to keep the Royal Court from accusing you of repeating the mistakes of the past. Once you’re done with that, consider yourself dismissed. Meron out."
"Wait, what about me?" Faluel asked to empty air. "What about my share?"
"What about mine?" Tista whined.
"I called you here, Faluel. The Royals just seconded my request. They didn’t order or ask you to do anything. As for you, Tista, you’re House Verhen as well. You can bet your shares will come out of mine." Lith groaned.
"Which means that we got half of what we expected. Tista, you’re not out of debt. Faluel, screw you from the bottom of my heart. You’re filthy rich, but I’ll give you a third of the loot nonetheless."
"Spoken like a true leader." Faluel chuckled. "If you need me, you know where to find me."
A sudden cough drew everyone’s attention to the holograms that were still there. Only the Royals had hung up the call.
"I wanted to thank you for your hard work before saying goodbye, everyone." Brinja needed sheer willpower to stifle a laugh. "I guess it can wait. Feel free to keep cursing the Royals once I’m gone. Brinja out."
"Same. Keyla out."
"I’ll wait for you at home. Jirni out."
***
"What about you, Kamila?" Jirni asked, cutting off the creative streak of expletives Lith was using to refer to the current Royal family. "Are you going to go back to work as well?"
"Part time, maybe." She scratched her head in embarrassment. "I can help you as much as you need while at home, but I can’t make any promise about the field work. Ral is just a few months old, and he’s going to have only so many first times.
"If I miss his first step, his first word that’s not mom or dad, or his first flight, I’d never forgive myself."
"That’s fair." Jirni smiled. "Yet I could have used your help. Especially with the Gernoffs."
"We’ll see about that." Kamila replied. "I like you, Jirni, but feelings won’t bring me back home in one piece at the end of the day."
"Your feelings for me, no. Yet those of Lith for you sure can." Jirni said with a casual tone. "After all..."
"No!" Kamila replied. "Not again! At least not so soon, dammit. I have yet to get a single full night’s sleep!"
***
Even though the coup in Ghishal had been averted, life for Jirni, Kamila, and Lith remained hectic. Many counties of the Distar Region were in the same situation as Ghishal if not worse, and Lith had lost the advantage of surprise.
’I can’t interrogate a noble with no substantial proof of my suspicions, let alone so many loyal retainers of the Crown.’ Jirni pondered in frustration. ’I can torture their bandit associates since they are murderous scum, but only if they get caught in the act, and Lith can’t find a single one of them.
’If even he, with all his secrets and his absurd powers, can’t find those criminals, regular investigators have no chance of success. Still, I’ll have them keep looking. Maybe numbers and luck can beat the odds.’

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