She turns and smiles, unusually not surprised, as Draiss announces himself. "Ahh, yes, Draiss. Yes, I have heard quite a bit about you. And we have met before... during the wedding, remember? It was in passing, of course." She takes the seat next to him, and Draiss feels an ever-so-slight pulse of power, from her, as she sits down; if he weren't as astute and trained to notice these things, he might never have noticed the heavily masked surge of divine power, flowing into her... like an avatar switching places with the full deity.