"No. No, I don't suppose that you could." Anton agreed, his attention divided by the arrival of Brenn Lawrence. He turns back to Auric.
"I see your Priscus now, though he appears to be in the middle of some business. He has the power to grant you temporary acknowledgement, pending the Seneschal's decision. He is left of you some distance, speaking with a cousin of mine. Grey suit. No tie."
Anton stands, adjusting his tie.
"You will find the laws of this domain writ upon tapestries about the court. I strongly suggest you become as familiar with them as feasibly possible while you wait for Deputy Greyson to become available."