It's a rapid flurry of introductions and pleasantries, though many of the women seemed to be forcing the pleasantries, while shooting looks that could kill at Leigha. Eventually, they finally get a chance to sit and eat; dainty sandwiches and rather strong tea, mixed with alcohol of some kind. Quite tasty, at the least. When he gets a chance to eat, anyway, as he's constantly being pestered with inconsequential questions; fortunately, the dragons are there, to keep names straight, and provide him with relevant answers, or, at the very least, diplomatic responses.<br/><br/>It's an exhausting hour and a half, before they ahve to leave, to get to the opera on time.