The man was sharp dressed, which was probably the best indication before even meeting him that he was Invictus. Yet, it was also a stereo type, there were many who were sharped dressed as her eyes glanced at Jacque whilst moving away from the entrance, but keeping her ears perked for news or more doings of Court.
"Mister Meadows, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am the Librettist of Sacramento."
"If you please, tell me a little about yourself. What your Clan may be, where you're from, what brought you here. If you intend to stay, you know, the lot." Vivian sometimes felt she was on auto-pilot, but she tried not to be. They were the usual questions, but they were also necessary.