(http://oi53.tinypic.com/21jn31z.jpg)<br/><br/>Omar locked eyes with the man who had stepped forward in attempt to diffuse the situation. About time one of those damned Theiri covered their own asses so that Omar didn't have to continue to try and influence other sentences than death for the poor Fool. When the man addressed Omar, mahogany eyes did not waver- a some times unsettling gaze Omar's was. "Perhaps we have," Omar answered, firmly gripping Lorenso's hand and shaking, "Omar of the Aserit Kingdom," he introduced himself- of course, Omar didn't tack on the title "Prince" as he was a little more modest of such a title.<br/><br/>"Sharp memory," Omar then noted, "I'll have to keep that in mind, if ever we have the pleasure of locking blades- or hammers again. Though you speak too kindly of me, I am sure many fought well that day. I do recall now the battle in which you speak of- quick on your toes and an even quicker men. Not many think as much to dodge as they do to strike, which is hardly thinking at all. It's a pleasure to know that some men are still calculating- It is both our honour," he finished, pulling his hand back now that the handshake was over, "Perhaps you will have the pleasure of dueling with Henrik during our stay. He makes a fierce opponent, making me glad I was born his brother and not his enemy."<br/><br/>Omar cocked a grin at the man before him, before the Queen announced her departure from the court. Raising his brows, Omar looked back to Lorenso, "It was a pleasure to formally meet you Lord Florencia. I look forward to holding you company again," Omar said, seeing he would soon have to join the jester to be shown the room he would be staying in. Before much could transpire now that the Aserit royals were left in the Fool's care, Omar turned toward the petit red-headed girl, "Please, Lady Fool, do lead on, I'm sure we're all quite tired from our journey and would like to retire to the comfort of a bed as soon as possible," he said.<br/><br/>It wasn't hard for Omar to play polite. Nor was it hard for him to play sociable. He walked ahead of his family with Lady Fool, speaking lowly so that only she could hear, "I apologize if my family seems a bit stiff and a little unforgiving, but we don't have a court jester in our Kingdom, so we're not quite custom to the antics of one such as yourself. But, I will ask you try and quell those antics around my mother and Father, as I'm sure you have realized, they aren't too entertained by such nonsense. But, if I could ask you a favour? My young sister, Lenally, she has been half dreading this trip- fearful that she is to be married off in exchange for peace between our Kingdoms. If you would be so kind- would you please find her a way to speak with Princess Juliette? She's been very interested in meeting the Princess, for what may seem to be obvious reasons to you. It might put Lenally at ease, keeping her from acting out too much and shaving a good deal of stress from off my Father's and mother's shoulders. I understand if Princess Juliette doesn't wish to comply to such a request, but the prospect of peace between our Kingdoms is most valuable to me and any way to reduce the tension makes the odds a little more promising."