As soon as Valdemar handed the reigns off to one of the stable slaves, he promptly took Amora's hand and helped her off the horse. She kept her head down and her face hidden, not wanting to irritate him accidentally. 'Just ignore it, just ignore it, just ignore it!' This chant of hers continued as the other demon spoke, "Everyone is in the Great hall, though I suggest keeping her," he lifted her chin with a hand, inspecting her with those dark, dark eyes, "on a leash. You never know if she might get a curious streak and wander where she doesn't belong."