Alexander: -makes funeral arrangements for March 15th and sends word to the emperor, With my sword at my side I unsheathe it, clean it and put it back in. Then goes for a walk. While walking I bump into Fae- *says with an authoritative voice* Very sorry Ms. my fault
John:-Looks up- Dinner will be served as soon as my servant returns. Until then, update me on the current situation.
Lee: "big talk for a farmer, not that it made sense" *keeps walking with my back turned, hand on my sword hilt*
John:-Smiles and waves it away- No worries Fae, you are right on time. If you dont mind would you serve us dinner? You are welcome to eat with us if you like.