With a sip of his tea Valoren looked at the door.  His sharp senses having picked up on the heavy eavesdropper outside.<br/>"You may as well come in," Valor said unworried, ready to act should the moment come, "You already hear us talking, and it would be terribly rude for us to leave you outside."<br/>Rising the tailcoat fell smoothly into place.  His footsteps light as he stepped swiftly to the door.  With a simple turn of the silvery knob he swung the door open and bowed gesturing for the young man to enter.<br/>"young master, you are welcome to join us for tea," He smiled in an innocent yet devilish fashion.  It was a smile that made refusal an impossibility, he was a natural charmer after all.