Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25588187-20160302210812/@comment-25588187-20160328225749

"Then leave the, ehem... dubious acts, to the Dark Elf, while you go chat to your 'fellow nobles', without being thrown-out at a Septim's toss." he suggested.

Speaking of which, the Court, the King, and the Prince, as well as the majority of the guests, had risen from their seats to mingle, as the food supply had run short.