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Elwen’s hint of a smile vanished immediately when she wasn’t acknowledged by either the princess or Captain. Perhaps she was indeed rude for interrupting… through the captain did seem to appreciate the moment she was given. She squared her shoulders and closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath. She certainly was out of practice when it came to dealing with nobles and royalty. She resigned herself to wait her turn by standing silently with her eyes closed, her desire for some of the royal wine starting to increase drastically. Her left hand unconsciously gripping her pendant once again. 

Her eyes popped open when she heard a familiar voice. She turned her head slightly till her eyes rested upon Rowan’s face. Her hand fell from her pendent as She was in a slight state of shock, as she thought he wouldn’t certainly come up to her. Her eyes dropped to his arms, though relaxed she immediately felt judgement coming from him. His words were kind. He was probably just being polite in front of the princess. 

She looked back at him, her expression blank and a bit cold. She said softly with a head nod. [color=0054a6]”It's good to see you’re alright as well Rowan. [/color] She didn’t know what else to say… thankfully the other knight spoke up, drawing her attention to him. 

Catching the added sentence he slipped in when she spoke briefly with Rowan, she figured he was brand new with his wording. Introducing himself as Nicomede. She blinked once, the fact he introduced himself just by his first name was odd. It wasn’t normal for knights to do that...perhaps he was a commoner beforehand? Unlikely with his clothing and accent. 

She nodded to him as well. Saying softly. [color=0054a6]”I am Lady Gela.  ” [/color] Her eyes didn’t leave his as She spoke in a way that she half expected the man to suddenly move away...as most did when they realized who they were speaking to. A woman was rumored to be engaged with death itself...a witch. It was all too common for her for the past 5 years or so. 

She did look back up to Rowan and asked. [color=0054a6] “You’ve seem to grow even taller...are you still terrorising the female recruits? [/color] Depsite his anger towards her, she guessed she had to make some sort of small talk...at least till the princess was ready to speak to her. She started to count the seconds before that large bottle of unopened wine was hers.

She glanced over to make sure it was still there, however she saw an older man with a cane waiting pateintly. She looked away a moment later and back towards the two men infront of her. Keeping her ear open for the princes.

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