He shakes his head. "No, they understand when some secrets are matter of state. I mean little things, like a mistress, or a secret stash of fine whiskey." He grins, tapping a spot on his robes, where the clink of a glass bottle can be heard. "And that might not be a bad idea. Some of them have had magical tutors before, but... they were never much quality, and the children never cared to learn, though they did say my eldest has the blood to use magic innately, if she ever cared to develop the skill."<br/><br/>He settles down, as the last form is signed, and passed off to a steward, leaving them alone for good. "No, no, as far as ceremonies go, this is one of our simpler and most straightforward. Everything else is pomp and circumstance, which you just have to watch and enjoy."