"Do I, Handy the Milesian, have the word of Queen Chrysalis that our geas is fulfilled?" he began slowly and deliberately, staring right at her eyes. She met his gaze hatefully. “Just as I had her word, as far as she was able to communicate it in the simplest terms, that the object in my possession was the very same and only one which she wished me to retrieve? Or does she renege on her confirmation to me now, given that it was the only qualification of her demand of the geas, and thus breaks her compact?"