Lorenso smiled to her, returning to speak in Theirian. He was glad to not have to use the harsh, clipped language. His voice flowed like silk, as he waved over a servant to bring him some wine and the next course of the meal. "I'll be sure to speak it more often then. Miss Wilde." He slid the book over to her, turning it around. "Are you a fan off his work? I'm sure you will know of all his works on diplomacy... But his lesser know writings extend on a range of topics, this is one of his first." He picked up his knife and fork, carefully cutting into the food. The muscular Nydewian to his left was picking up his piece of meat and tearing into it with his teeth, he tried to ignore it.<br/><br/>"Your welcome to come to my private library and borrow whatever you would like, would you like to visit after dinner?" He smiled warmly to her. "If I may be so bold, you seem different to your...errm... comrades. May I ask what your role is, surely something of refinement?"