Jules took a look at the Queen.<br/>She was having this impatient look on her face, or maybe it was Jules imagening things. There was something in the way she looked at him that made his back chill.<br/>He needed a break from her stare.<br/>"M'Queen, allow me to check what is taking the ambassador so long."<br/><br/>He quickly moved towards the front door, asked the guards there were the ambassador was, they hadn't seen her.<br/>"But she should have been here by now."<br/>"Well she ain't."<br/><br/>He began moving even faster, his legs going from a walk to a jog.<br/>At the gate he could see that the ambassador was being held up. (It wasn't particularly hard to find her considering her size.)<br/>"What are you doing? Let the ambassador through. Don't let the Queen wait!" He said the words to the guard a bit louder than he had wanted to, but subtlety wasn't his thing.