Draiss had no qualms about helping, it would keep his mind off his increasingly darker and blacker thoughts, which was a boon, at least. Once he was done helping move things, and the servants politely but firmly told him that they could handle things from there, he was left in a corner, to try and doze off. Which, after an hour or two, he finally did, dozing for an hour before someone gently tapped his shoulder, letting him know the ceremony was about to start. he nodded, and stretched, before slowly meandering his way to the location where the ceremony would take place, trying to banish his dark thoughts, with less than stellar success.