Scowls at her brother Omar, "My fists are more deadly than a god damn dress Omar." can't resist using foul language, Omar had a way of drawing that out of her. She loved all her brothers, but Omar was more on her mother's side (or so Lenally thought anyhow) about how Lenally should behave. "I'm not interested in being felt up for politics thank you." looks away, frowning. It didn't make any nevermind to her what others thought, she didn't see the point in being a lady and would do everything she could to avoid it or fight it off as long as she could.<br/><br/>Follows in behind Henrik as they all enter their parents' chamber and curtsies, preferring to bow but knowing she could easily suck up more to her parents more by playing along until she could get away with Dame Averille. "Greetings Mother and Father, I am glad to see you both well" it's quite shocking to see her speaking so formally, but Henrik would easily be able to catch the strain on her face as Lenally manages to maintain a pleasant, lady-like smile.<br/><br/>It's killing her to speak without vulgarity once inside the room but wants so badly to explore the city and not be stuck in dresses that a little bit of time playing nice isn't such a bad thing. "How do you find yourselves this day?" says again, in a pleasant tone.