The king suddenly emerged from the elevator looking as dangerous as ever and his eyes moved to the receptionist and the girl at the desk. The Receptionist imedeatly stood up and bowed her head slightly to the king who smiled a bit and tossed her a currency card worth five hundred currency of her choosing. This made her drop to her knees and kiss the kings feet.<br/><br/>"Thank you my King, I deserve less."<br/><br/>"You do indeed, but I am feeling generous."<br/><br/>Míriel looked to the rather attractive female who had been speaking with the receptionist before he began to head for the envoy out front.