(1610) Formal Court

[Alessandra]

There was a wink, “Hey, I know how to appreciate and give credit to beauties when I see em.” And it wasn’t hot air, Ale just wasn’t the jealous type when it came to looks.

Looking down at her kimono, “Oh, no it didn’t. I had one of my Herd tie it for me, I tried to go as authentic as possible while remaining in budget. So it came unassembled, but after looking at a few pictures online, we were able to figure it out.” She adds with a laugh. “But it was fun, though a pain. And covering the tattoos turned into a little more of a process then it usually is too.”

An eyebrow was raised in curiosity as a sly smile spread across painted lips, “Oh really Miss York? It would be wonderful to share a Covenant with you.” It was the Savages way of sharing her own decision to join the Invictus. “Have you talked with anyone about it? If not, I highly recommend Lady Seneschal Stamford! She is very pleasant to speak with and isn’t pushy about it.” She could definitely see Vivian in the Invictus, she certainly had the pose and grace.

[Asa]

Asa had heard the phrase 'herding cats' before, but had no context to give it meaning. Having never owned one, or spent any time around them, the phrase seemed an odd choice -- versus, say, herding seagulls. Or raccoons.

Or herding... Herd.

"Oh, the secret is delegation." Asa arched a brow and a hand gestured towards Victoria Stamford. "Seneschals, Prisci, even a Herald or two when the Domain was large enough."

The secret was actually probably a deadly Archon, but that seemed so... gauche... to come right out and say.

"But it can be. I just need to make sure I make enough 'me' time." Like the year he'd ignored the city. "Speaking of, it's about that time. Deputy French, welcome back and thank you for the conversation."

[Asa]

Asa offers Emma a polite nod and waits to catch Victoria's eye to offer her one as well before leaving.

Asa leaves as it's the final day for Court.