"To 'The Administrator's' office, sir." The Servitor replies to Benji, If he, maybe, would have preferred to leave this unknown to heighten the tension, he seems compelled to answer your question... even if he did not provide more information than he needed to.
You have to wait a moment as a car picks up one of the guests, then you are led through the entry hall and the throngs of visitors. The Servitors are surprisingly discrete, and —while you are surrounded— a casual observer is unlikely to notice more than a coincidental accumulation of strange, expressionless men near you two as you pass.
Just before the main ball-room, the lead Servitor motions you towards a door, opens it and allows you in. The office is smart and spacious, a large window overlooks the courtyard and drawbridge, the walls are lined with tapestries where they are not covered with glass-fronted book-shelves. There are suits of armour on two corners.
Otherwise the room in dominated by a large desk with comfortable chairs. A small computer seems out of place on one edge of the desk.
Also on the near-side of the desk is Emma's handbag.
The Servitor looks around the room, and, finding it empty, turns to you politely: "If you wouldn't mind waiting." He motions you in and closes the door behind you, leaving you alone together.
What do you do?