Tehr was slightly taken aback, and slightly put off by the presence of the man he didn't know.   He swept into the room and bowed to the assembled people.  Grinning at the three pretty women wearing night wear.  He wasn't sure of the status of this man, but held out his hand for a handshake, "Master Tehr ir'Wynt, heir to the Wynt household, and the hand of my mother here in Londinium."<br/><br/>He waited for a response greeting, and then said, more to the women, "The matter we discussed previously is in motion.  Last night at the Ball, Johr ir'Dale had no chance to present his case to the queen.  Thus the contract for control of the ports goes active today.  I came here straightaway from the palace to make sure that you all knew the situation and did not let it slip away."<br/><br/>He smiled and waited to see the take from the assemblage.