"I am Molly Taylor. My masters are from the further ends of the realm."  Molly wonders where Eve is taking this conversation. What is she trying to gain from it?<br/><br/>Sofia looked up when someone spoke to her. Ah, the man from the garden yesterday night. "Yes, they are quite marvelous animals." Just what Sofia had been asking for. Hopefully she wouldn't come to regret talking to him later.  Her head whips around to face the front of the great hall when the action breaks out. "Oh my. Quite the lesson in not messing with the royal family, don't you think?"<br/><br/>The Russian lady smile demurely and took the offered hand. She is pleased to see that some of the old court dances are still being done. She stepped easily into place, holding his hand high as is the tradition to do so. Once they join the flow of the dance Anna decides it's safe to start asking questions. "What region do you hail from, Lord Amaeus? Surely you have traveled a long way to come to court." It's not to long before the king's beastly roar puts an into the dancing. Alarmed, and quite unintentionally, Anna startles and puts a hand on Amaedus' shoulder. She draws them back out of the way when the King proceedes to hack apart the man accused of trying to harm his daughter, not that she blames him. "Perhaps we should find somewhere a bit more safe to converse, don't you think Lord Amaedus?" Without waiting for an answer she tugs him towards a vacant sitting room.<br/><br/>Upon entering the room she gives the bell system three tugs, the call to Molly that she has a guest and to bring spiked blood for her guest. She would give the puppet head of house hold an interesting time. Just how far is his responses wrote out for him. Maybe she would test that later on, after his drink has a bit of time to take effect.