Masako simply shrugged at the question as to why she was there, having dropped into an actual respective curtesy to the princess though she loathed to bow to a woman that seemed to have no self-worth about her.  Diane's seeming acceptance of her station had labelled her a "sheep" in Masako's mind but she was wise enough not to let it show openly.  "I was just passing by when I saw sir Deston waiting here." She said and grinned. "Oh I know, but I've heard that Martinez can be a conniving windbag when he wants to be so I'm in no real rush but I'll hurry on over there if you think it's all that important." She said and turned to walk off, seeming to glide down the hallway toward the throne room or wherever it was that the King was meeting with everyone.  Reina falling in beside her, dismissing his orb of darkness he'd been napping in.<br/><br/>"Makes you wonder why you were called in last and separate from the others from Goldspar..." he muttered.<br/><br/>"Probably because we'd just bump heads or worse." Masako said. "Did you pick up anything?"<br/><br/>"No, other than whispers that the Hex aren't too thrilled about what's going on. Maybe it could work to our advantage over the others. If we can buddy up to them, we'd have a good leverage..." the tiefling shrugged.<br/><br/>"Eh maybe. but for now, try to keep track of what the other delegates are doing.." She instructed.<br/><br/>"Sure." he said and stepped off and departed from her side to try and find a way to eavesdrop on them, but was being extremely cautious about seeming suspicious.<br/><br/>Masako reached the meeting place in a few moments and looked around to see if she was late, early...what?