Edmund arrives fashionably late against his will, having been trapped under a mountain of paperwork as he finishes his report for Hadama. Hopefully, it'll be on the King's desk by the end of the week. Spotting their new Queen, the Ancient makes his way over. It's no surprise to find her surrounded by faces both familiar and new to him.
"Congratulations, Flora." The smile he gives her is warm, "If there's ever anything that I or the Adventurers' Guild can do to help, please don't hesitate to reach out." Taking a sip of his drink, the Ancient has to suppress a wince at the unexpected strength. Perhaps he should have asked for something weaker instead of simply something grabbing a drink from an offered tray.
"Congratulations, Flora." The smile he gives her is warm, "If there's ever anything that I or the Adventurers' Guild can do to help, please don't hesitate to reach out." Taking a sip of his drink, the Ancient has to suppress a wince at the unexpected strength. Perhaps he should have asked for something weaker instead of simply something grabbing a drink from an offered tray.
Edmund
Come dance in the shadows
