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Songstress had just set her drink down when she heard the knock, her eyes flickering to the door in an instant. Though it had been brief before, she recalled the figure who now stood in the doorway, it was the King. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Nikko vanish, she wondered if he did that because he wasn't supposed to be around? Either way, the King was now addressing her, that must mean the game of hide and seek had come to an end already. She stood from the bed and made her way to him as gracefully as she could, unsure of how to approach a being of his stature without being insulting. She stopped several feet from him and made a bow, something she had never done before either, [color=lightgreen]"Your Majesty, I wish to thank you for saving my life earlier. Had you not done so, I'm afraid I might have perished and not have been able to see this elegant room, or to taste such delicious food and drink. I was ready to die when you found me, but your voice...it...I can't put it into words. It sparked me to fight. That's the best way I can describe it."[/color] she told him. She had remained bowing before him as she spoke, having enough sense not to straighten up until told to. She had to admit, while the King was a fascinating creature, he was also intimidating as well. Or rather, he would have been if she were sane, but she wasn't, and she didn't feel the least bit intimidated by him. However, she did know he deserved her respect, and her respect is what he had already. Along with her life.