Camilla returned his shrug with her own equally dismissive one, though it was accompanied by a smirk. "I don't really think it matters what they want, anyway. Especially if you're confident enough to stand up against the crown and declare your sovereignty. So... fluid is a good word for it," she said, her smirk spreading into a lazy smile.<br/><br/>Despite the festivities, he still dove into work, at least to some degree, making plans for the near future, based on the events of the day, and while the celebrations raged through the night and into much of the next day, eventually they, too, wound down, and work continued, much as always.