<div style="text-align: justify;">The three siblings waited silently while the knight and his squire approached them. Neither of them had the slightest idea about what was going on. Peter's concern was more about his father than himself. The young man would never imagine that the King could send an envoy for him, barely of age as of yet. When the knight introduced himself, though, the three young ones were polite. They introduced themselves as Peter, Elizabeth, and Joanna, and then waited.<br/><br/>The two older siblings exchanged glances when the older man asked Peter if they knew why they had come. The girl who was obviously his sister whispered something for the youngest of the three, who ran off into the home, apparently in a hurry. Resting her hand on her brother's arm, the girl waited, her eyes making her anxiety and worry clear.<br/><br/>Peter finally replied, the perfect picture of innocence. "No, Sir, I do not. I believe you wish to speak to father?".<br/><br/>As though summoned by that word, Sir Jonas appeared behind his elder son. The man looked at the knight and the squire and then bowed lightly to the older man in an act of polite courtesy. "I am Sir Jonas Saville, my lord", he introduced himself, his voice firm and posture straight. "My daughter says you have come from court. Has the King sent for me?". After the question, the man kept his gaze fixed upon the knight, not seeming nervous or concerned. He seemed simply inquisitive, as he had gotten no previous word on this visit.</div>