Only Ears for Dropping Eaves

Is the wine better? I'll have to import some, she exclaimed, thinking back to the idea that her wife had put before her; of applying for permission to leave the country on vacation and re-enter at a later date. It could be fun, to explore the nations around them, see what kind of wines and foods were available...

But that was neither here nor there.

Hm. Unfortunate. Orlais' culture has always fascinated me, from the books she'd read. Hopefully your fiancee shan't need to save you anytime soon, Tevinter was quite a safe place, after all...

But the man settled back in his chair, summoning his footman. And she smiled, and straightened, to study gifts prepared and bestowed upon her and her wife. Because the reality was, she as accepting this in Kaczor's absence. Kaczor would have likely put on a better show than she; the woman practically exuded confidence.

This is gorgeous, she reached to trace her index finger along the lacquered wood, noting how the lighting in the room dimmed and altered when the box was opened. Her eyes were delighted; another tell-tale sign that she'd never seen magic utilized in such a way.

House Tilani gratefully accepts, she stated, and a maid moved from a doorway to claim the tray from the footman. And I believe our youngest Tilani will enjoy the music box the most, she chuckled quietly, at the thought. It'd look nice in the little girl's room.

Once she'd accepted the gift and it had exchanged hands, she stood, brushing her hands down the front of her dress. Please, I'll walk you out. You'll have to bring your fiancee by, as well. I'm so very curious about the foreigners. Because there were many, coming and going.

@Tiberius Umbra