“Of course,” Ivorybeak said, nodding. Handy kept quiet. Outside of himself, Ivorybeak, the princess, the king, and his immediate servants in that room, no one really knew an inkling about the scandal surrounding the queen. Handy hadn’t even told his traveling companions. The only loose link would be Celestia herself and, frankly, that was not Handy’s concern. He nodded his head respectfully to her as she passed by and continued exchanging pleasantries with Ivorybeak on the way back over to the ship. The knight lingered back and gave Handy a stern glare before following the servants onto the ship.