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A shuttle quickly arrives, along with Imperial guard troops, taking her to an estate on the other end of the noble district. Winterhold's manor is less impressive than her father's, but not altogether unimpressive. Upon landing, a servant quickly escorts her to a comfortable looking lounge area, a few couches surrounding a lit fireplace, with bookcases against the wall. On one of the couches sits an elderly man, who beckons her over to join him, looking older and more frail than her father, though with gene therapy a noble's age is always hard to tell."It would be my pleasure my lord. I shall depart at once."
With the call ended, Yannika requested a vehicle and driver to take her to Lord Winderhold's manor and went to depart her family's estate.
"Your eminence." He smiles weakly, patting the seat beside him.