Leali looked up with a furrow of her brow. Things seemed a little off, not that she could put her finger on it, but the side garden looked wonderful, and that was the best that she could do. Maybe she would do some work, even if she had promised the fallen king that she would play it 'normal'. Normal was a point of view, in truth, and to her, the usual day wasn't sitting around, lamenting about how she had changed in the past two years. No, if she let herself remain cooped up in the castle, then she would slip in to madness, and that usually ended in the amazon shooting holes through everything and anything within shot that was worth a price.
( I don't know, it seems rather.. Silly. I have been posting at variants of this castle for years, and years. I guess character biases get on my nerves a little more than they used to, and that's just the way he is, and the way my characters are. /:
I also sure as hell know how to handle myself/not insult guests, it just gets old with the snark, and I only just got back to this. Would rather just step to the side of the fan. )