The boy returned quickly enough, looking like he had run his feet sore, but still panting, he stepped over and bowed his head at Tehr. "T-they-" He started but ended up coughng, looking away, and then smiling at Tehr as he spoke up. "Lady Emily d'Ravos will show up to talk with you tonight, and asks you to inform her if seventh hour since dawn is not good." The boy then held out a hand. "But please pay for the running I already did." He smiled cheerfully, expecting his pay.<br/><br/>In his other hand, he held a cupcake that smelled freshly made. No 1 copper would pay for something like it, either.<br/><br/>The tea served to Tehr was brought up to him quickly, and the taste was good, the place had young beautiful women serving it but they also had good talented people preparing it and the food they seemed to be selling. One thing Tehr would become aware quickly was that the women all resembled one another some, they seemed to be a family of women at that.<br/><br/>As the refill was being poured by a young woman next to Tehr, there was a scream nearby, as a tall, brutish man dashed off from an older noblewoman that had ended up on her back on the street, the man holding a large bag in his hands. A guard was not far, but it seemed like the thug was faster.<br/><br/>Thing was, his route would bring him right past the cafe at that rate in a few seconds.