"Stop Ser Simon from going to King's Landing to testify about this. I think your goal and my master's should be the same on this matter, shouldn't it? Once Simon, Veld, and the others submit all the evidence to the Iron Throne, the Grafton family won't escape this disaster either."
"What does this have to do with the Grafton family? I wasn't captured." Ser Darren said stubbornly.
"Don't forget that several of the knights under your command were caught in that encirclement just now," Roar reminded him.
"As long as they didn't capture me personally, we can insist that this has nothing to do with the Grafton family.
"As for those knights under my command, Ser Aris served as a squire in Gulltown for many years. Why couldn't those men have been people he asked to help through his own personal connections?" After speaking, Darren looked at Roar, seemingly hoping for his agreement.
"I don't know, Ser," Roar's answer disappointed Darren. "I'm only a guard. I don't understand these things. Anyway, my master said that if you don't cooperate with him, the Grafton family will be finished all the same."
Darren fell silent. Only after a moment did he ask hoarsely, "What do you need me to do?"
"I don't know, Ser. I'm only a guard." Seeing that Darren had successfully been frightened by his words, Roar breathed a sigh of relief. That meant he would not have to forcibly detain the man. "My master will be here soon. You can speak with him then."
"It's all over." Ian cut the ropes binding Ser Simon, who had just been dragged out of the cellar. "Thanks to you, we wiped out the ghosts that had plagued these lands for months."
"Ser Lucian," Simon said with a fawning smile, "I've done everything