Sifer surveys his surroundings as he is forcefully guided. Yet it was done so in a way that it wasn't noticable that it was happening. He stares around the throne room as they "push" him into it. And he notices the fountains. The entire room screamed...tranquility. He didn't care though. He wanted to know WHY he was here. And WHY he was "escorted" to see her. He shakes his head. Mentally swearing as he just wanted to keep going. To relax and take it easy. Why was it he had been interrupted in the middle of his buying food? What could possibly be THAT important? Probably the needs of a rich queen. He barely kept from rolling his eyes. His mask hid the inner feelings and thoughts. "You had me brought here...why?" he asks bluntly.