<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">It was a small thing and interrupted wit hthe whole thief matter, my apologies on that. If it feels its become confusing, I understand, we did have a fairly lengthy pause afterall. I hope you are able to enjoy things a little though, at least.</div></div><br/>"Very much." Smirking, she drew a deep breath before turning a bit to reach up and brush his cheek, grasping the back of his neck. Pulling him to lean down she tilted her head back and sought to pull him to kiss her. Her other hand letting go of her dress' front then, allowing it to lower some, exposing the ample bosom on the queen, the rosy nipples stiff and clear as she let the dress come down on her lap, smirking a bit. The tea's steam rising slowly in the air on its own as she held onto him.<br/><br/>There was a small knock on the door. Two quick knocks, followed by three stronger ones followed by one more almost whisper like last knock. She paused and closed her eyes. "That's my own personal guard." She said and sighed. "Come in." Without fixing her dress either.<br/><br/>What followed was the door parting a bit and a woman in body-tight, quiet leather moved in and towards the two of them. That leather tugged very firm over both the woman's bosom and her mound, enough that it began to show a bit of the shape beneath, but not overtly. Her hips sway controlled but yet smooth in its motion. Her hair dark and curly, her head covered by a guard's leather helmet, but at her side a scimitar with runes at a few spots.<br/><br/>"My Queen, the church officials captured one of the Royal Knights, and claim he's guilty of heresy. They are trying to try him before the crown might intervene but a squad of soldiers happened upon the scene and the church's fanatics had to stop. The Knight's restrained until the situation is settled but the church is demanding his head on a platter." The Queen could only groan at this news.<br/><br/>The woman in leather cast a look at the state of the queen and then at Tehr, seeming to smirk a faint bit but remain quiet.<br/><br/>"Thank you, captain. Now.." The queen turned to face her table, wr iting a message briefly before stamping it with her signet ring into some red signet wax. "Here. Take this, escorted with members from my personal guard, and retrieve the knight. If the clerics try to intervene, don't skever them, but warn them if they do attempt to intrude they are judged treasonous and to be executed on the spot. Those knights are<em>not</em>subject of Church's authority, never have." Her tone was angry, but Tehr could recall a bit of history on that.<br/><br/>The Royal Knights were above anyone but the royal family. They were also tasked with<em>killing</em>a monarch that was a disease on the nation, enemies of tyrants. They were installed in power by a king that feared the power would corrupt him. He made sure they would be impossible to judge by anyone but themselves and the king or queen in power, and even then, only by presenting the matter to a council of aristocrats. They were meant to be the crown's own control to avoid things sliding to total anarchy, or total tyranny.<br/><br/>For the Church to intervene with the knights meant trying to surpass a rule that had been in effect as long as the current line of royalty had been in power.