Some time later, after dancing with both princesses and a demanding Kalm, and saying hi to his son and Raw as well, Wyatt excuses himself to go find Glitch. Searching for the glint of metal leaves him disappointed - a lot of the nobles assembled have fancy glittering things adorning their heads in different ways, but they don't interest him, they're just distractions.

And then it hits him. Maybe he went outside, just like in the good old days. He doubts they were all that good, in that respect, but the garden is a refuge for both Glitch and Ambrose, and it's where he's going next.

The air is fresh and vibrant with the many fragrant flowers and trees, and the newly mowed grass. He follows the path with a certain kind of spring to his step, always looking for the glint of silver.