Glad the official was legitimate and not a prank from a power rival, he returned his attention to the briefing.<br/><br/>He was ready and beside Whisper, scratching her neck to relieve his own nerves, when he heard the announcements begin. He climbed onto Whisper's back, and made sure his banner was properly secured, before swapping to his now real formal armor, and patted Whisper's neck. "Lets go horrify the Fae with your magnificence, dear."<br/><br/>Whisper strode out like she owned the Court and was only loaning it to the Summer Queen, while he rode high and proud on her back, his now easily recognizable adamantine shield on one arm and lance in his other hand.