It's not the first time she's been given such a greeting. It's a little silly, but he carries the gesture off with more elegance than she's come to expect. She allows it to pass unremarked, aside from a regal bow in return. Diana echoes his greeting automatically, "And to you, sir."
When she straightens and finds her hand free, she settles it on her hip and tips him a smile. "I admit, I've been doing so much reading since I've arrived, I can't begin to fathom what to ask someone whose circumstances match mine. Have you had any trouble with the locals?"
"Yes," he says easily, in the same tone one might say not at all. "But it seems that's largely on account of the ears. If you keep that shard of yours to yourself, I'm sure you'll do quite fine."
She nods, some of her levity slipping. "That has been part of my reading as well, though rather frustratingly sparse. It seems the powerful are as inclined to paint over their cruelties in this world as any other. Unsurprising and yet I still am a bit disappointed."
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When she straightens and finds her hand free, she settles it on her hip and tips him a smile. "I admit, I've been doing so much reading since I've arrived, I can't begin to fathom what to ask someone whose circumstances match mine. Have you had any trouble with the locals?"
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