Before Emhardt in Alicia's arms could stick his head out and say anything, Fisher had already cut the gift carriage loose from the front section and was dragging Valentina's gift carriage out of the convoy.
Under the Hidden Blessing, anything he interfered with would have a long delay before being noticed; he had already tested this on the train by taking someone else's hat.
By the time these people realize he's rolled off the gift carriage, all the gifts will probably already have been loaded into it; how many of them will still remember at that point is anyone's guess. Otherwise, how could a gift so aggressive toward an empress who worships the Nali people have possibly been pushed in by the servants?
Watching Fisher struggle so desperately for his own life, Emhardt could only sigh helplessly and mutter,
