His Majesty smiled indulgently, extending his hand to master Glamour. He was forced to reach down a bit lower than he was accustomed to, but he bore it with grace. On his middle finger was a gold band adorned with an intricate filigree and a huge sapphire that glittered in the light. He accepted the kiss, then placed his hand back on the arm of his throne. "Your services are not needed tonight, but the palace is brighter for your presence. Tonight you will rest and partake in what joys the city has to offer."<br/><br/>To Mandoran, the king nodded, both to him and his escort. All luxuries had been provided to him during his stay in Glen Avon on account of his noble heritage, including the beautiful lady, who was not far from noble herself. "I see you are already enjoying Glen Avon's finer pleasures," Araeth said, a smile on his face. "We are honored by you presence, and hope..." His eyes were drawn to the tressym. It was not often that the king was distracted, but he quickly returned his attention to Taren. "We hope that you will enjoy tonight's celebration even more."