“Sybil, can you please come here.” Radagast called over the intercom.
“Of course,” She replied, walking into his office a minute later, notebook in her hand.
“Sybil, you do realize that I checked all the recordings of what happened in and around the offices.” He looked at her body language.
“Yes sir, of course, I do. It is important to keep track of all the staff and what they do.” She nodded with her poker face. He studied her expression. A split-second of fear ran across her face before returning to her business-like expression.
“My fiancée, in the meantime, caught staff not doing their jobs even with the extensive security measures we have in the castle. Did you know that?” Radagast’s voice is filled with fury, but he tries not to take it out on Sybil.
“Yes sir. I helped with the p
