<span style="font-weight: bold">"Well then Driscoll. Until further notice you will be staying here at the palace."</span><br/><br/>He had no complaints about that. Far better than his previous living arrangements, he might become far to comfortable with this kind of living and not want to leave.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"But seeing as you are technically a 'guest' here we wont keep you with the slaves. Beside's I'm out of room for more. So we will provide you with a room and...mild attire to wear."</span><br/><br/>A separate room, new clothes; she could take his jewels and keep them for all he cared at this point. He bowed deeply. "Thank you, My Queen. It is most honorable to be even thought of as a guest in your palace." He might as well be nice and not push his luck. He didn't want to sound like a complete brown noser.<br/><br/>He looked up for the first time, somewhat dazzled by the room. The dragon drakes made his heart pound and he was sure when one of them stirred it was because it heard the change in his heart beat. He gulped and tried to keep from breaking into a nervous sweat. He looked to the maid's, waiting for them to approach; unsure if he was supposed to go to them or not.