Alric brightens visibly at her more collected manner as she considers the request and agrees, and he follows her lead with a courteous bow. Pausing momentarily to take in the room, he follows her attention to the table, and chuckles softly.
"Ah... no matter, Your Majesty. The honor of being afforded your first private audience far outshines any furnishings, I assure you."
He flashes a reassuring smile and casually releases his cloak, reaching to whisk it off, folding it over a few times before setting it down atop one of the ice seats. He doesn't take a seat yet, though, gesturing to the table and waiting politely. She is the sovereign, here, after all.
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Date: 2022-09-18 08:33 pm (UTC)From:"Ah... no matter, Your Majesty. The honor of being afforded your first private audience far outshines any furnishings, I assure you."
He flashes a reassuring smile and casually releases his cloak, reaching to whisk it off, folding it over a few times before setting it down atop one of the ice seats. He doesn't take a seat yet, though, gesturing to the table and waiting politely. She is the sovereign, here, after all.
"At your convenience, Lady Elsa."