Taking the queen's hand, Galen led her back into her castle. "So, you must tell me, your majesty... Have there been any happenings of late?"
He sent a small thread of magic through his hand into hers, taking note of her current composure. It was something he often did when he wanted to relax someone... or if he wanted to be able to tell if they were lying. Every twitch of a muscle could give away a person's true thoughts, no matter what tales the tongue may spin.