There was a smile playing on the Queen's lips as she listened to Tehr talking about the matter, seeming to take a fair bit of amusement and chuckling at his momentary pause sipping on the wine before continuing to speak, seeming to be listening intent and enjoying the moment, inhaling the aroma of the wine. The lights in the room a bit dim, the guard captain's leather creaking slightly as she shifted, a clink of metal as she opened a linked pair of rings, lowering the top just a little and letting the straps tightening the outfit on her chest loosen. Not enough to show, but enough that it might move a bit too much in rushed movement.<br/><br/>The Queen's eyes watched Tehr quietly as she took in the moment, listening to the matter of the school with a polite nod of her head, an agreeing hum and a warm chuckle leaving her lips as she heard him explain the reasoning, seeming rather impressed by it towards the end. "I believe you are right, and seeing something that is aiding the people and helping avert unwanted activity should be something for people to encourage anyhow. I may lay down some of the reasoning before them if they are refusing to see sense on those matters, because as you have mentioned already, it works best as a voluntary thing done for the favor rather than a tax they are obliged to give for. With the effects shown, and the praise generated for the activity, we might begin to break down the nay-sayers with a little time letting them stew in what accusations and claims they have made and found proven false later." She nodded in a pleased manner at the time, before humming at the bit of question on the other matters.<br/><br/>"I believe a conversation with some other factions would do wonders to the present climate. Such invitations would at the very least let the people know we are willing to speak with them and hear what counsel and thoughts they would bring to the present conversations." Thinking on it, she cast a look at Lilian who lowered the leather covering her bust a slight bit trying to get a bit more comfortable, her wine glass empty, and hummed a bit thoughtfully. "In the meanwhile, would you help our guard captain a bit in getting comfortable? She appears a touch fidgety, perhaps she put on her suit a bit too tightly?" The queen's smirk and look quieted the blushed captain who merely glanced away. Pushing her glass ahead the guard captain found her voice a moment later. "It is nothing serious, just wondering if I should change into something lighter than the tight leather confines of this suit." Her slight lean forth gave a good look down her cleavage though, and the wafting scent of her skin clad in the tight leather, the hint of her skin reddened where the armor had pressed seams tightly against it for a longer period of time, the padding insufficient.