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She turned her head toward the familiar voice, and immedietly fell behind, feeling the unconscious unworthiness to follow beside him. She was also about to step down into a bow, however she remembered how he said she didn't have to bow.. There was also @Alya's voice that was brought forward, 'you can bow if you want, but you should speak to others face to face.' Her previous conversation with the Princess brought a sort of enlightment on conversations and social interactions,  'normal wolves don't greet each other by bowing.' Desdemona frowned as this struggle appeared, and inwardly felt a worridful battle on whether she should. She wanted to try and fit in her new life... But, "My liege."

"If I may speak bluntly... I'm terribly sorry to do so," she stared at him with the upmost seriousness, "your customs are different then from what I have known... I do not know what courtesies are here. " It seemed that her usual tone and way of showing mannerism were frowned up, and she wasn't sure how to take it. Did they have a different way to respect their leaders? "A bow is the sign of respect and obedience."

She cut straight to the point while got the chance.