"My lady, it is alright to worry."<br/><br/>Lucca stood near her liege lady's side, almost joined at the hip, as befitting a guardian and vassal. Her uniform, neatly pressed and proper, was also dotted with dog hair, and unlike Elinor she didn't have a fur trim to mask it. What she did have was padding that made it look more like a military uniform than a school uniform, complete with a small half-cape resting on her left shoulder. Her sword was by her side, for she didn't have the luxury of keeping it hidden. Not when her liege was surrounded by so many strangers, so many potential enemies, given the relations of the nations...<br/><br/>"It can be easy to get lost in the mix of it all. But you will be alright. I'll make sure no one disturbs you while we are here, I swear."<br/><br/>Of course, that was immediately tested with the boisterous beckoning of the black cloaked beast woman. Lucca winced, lifting a gloved hand to her ear, sticking a finger in and giving it a rub, before looking towards her.<br/><br/>"I suppose our first step would be to make a good first impression... Shall we have a drink, lady Elinor?"