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Don't mind me! Nabs is just observing and being a pig.

Many came to the herald of Toula's ascension into power and the open place at her side as equal. Some of which were on high nobility, some not. Some of mixed blood as many in their court, others of pure, untarnished blood. 

As Naberius strolls the gardens of their home, he happens upon one particular man of such blood. Servant and Prince already being addressed and introduced. Naberius sunburst eyes rove the man, fitted with pale hues of creams and sands. A beautiful thing, indeed. If their beloved Queen did not want a taste, perhaps Naberius would take one instead. 

Here, Naberius paused only long enough to make sure The Priest-Prince did not require his service before continuing on.