[color=goldenrod][i][h2][center]Gerard Segremors[/center][/h2][/i][/color] [@Eisenhorn][@VitaVitaAR] [color=goldenrod]"Your elder sister."[/color] he repeated slowly. Like with many things, perhaps one of the most important details in this conversation had come from an offhand mention, a slip of the tongue rather than any direct probing on the Knights' end— they were indeed dealing with members of the Unseelie Court. He didn't have terribly exhaustive knowledge of them, but he was certain of one thing— ironically enough, the uncompromising uncertainty that threw into any attempt at diplomacy or reason. That, plus the idea of somebody more powerful than the presence before him was... It was his turn to slightly narrow his eyes, as he searched, searched, asking earnest questions of the impenetrable sapphire set upon that splendid visage. She was hard to read or guess at already, even with them staring at eachother this way. What was her intent— with the cards so close to the chest, he was all but swimming biind. [color=goldenrod]"I would hate to drive a wedge between family, or have that disapproval fall onto such a gracious host as yourself. Given how you've described her, I [i]should[/i] ask immediately: Would entreating your assistance in this endeavor be asking you to act against her wishes? And if so..." [/color] His gaze held. He did not, and could not, wilt. If he let her pressure swallow him, the unknowable mind behind those lustrous eyes would surely carve him up like a birthday cake until he danced to her tune— and as far as he knew, such would be getting off easy. How very characteristic of him to take the hardest path possible, and start his foray into Talking To People like [i]this.[/i] [color=goldenrod]"... Is there a way we may parlay with her directly, rather than cause you undue trouble?"[/color] Even all that said, he still needed to be a gracious guest, and not ask her to move heaven and earth if that was what he was unwittingly pushing towards. Walking the edge of the knife or not, he would do what he could with the elements under his control— and right now, that was his clarity in communicating. He had no wish see [i]his[/i] mission forge an ordeal or a punishment for another, especially if they were already returning a favor.