Lenally had seen the mood change and rightfully so. She may not have known the Theiri king, but he was still a man. A monarch who had ruled his people and deserved to be respected. She bowed her head as the toast was given, and murmured along with the others but did not take a sip of her drink. She was in no mood for it now. The king's death would cast a somber tone on the evening and she feared it might have an affect on the peace talks between her mother and father and Queen Lyssa.<br/><br/>She felt a light squeeze on her hand and felt herself blush a little as she turned to face Lorenso, seeing his expression as he asked to leave. "L...Lorenso...?" she said, attempting to speak to him but she saw him go out of the hall. She wanted to go to him, clearly he'd been quite distressed at the king's passing. By his actions she knew that they must have been close.<br/><br/>Leaning over to Henrik, she whispered, "I want to make sure he's alright.....cover for me!" Lenally also excused herself and went out into the hall to find Lorenso, hearing him utter his curse and the sound of a fist hitting a wall as she rounded the corner.