Shit. Edward felt blood rush to his face. Fuck. Amazing how fast a night could turn, embarrassment layering with the still rancours cries of the Beast. "I-I apologize, yes it seems clear I need a touch of help." Why? Why would you say that?
Nothing like embarrassment taking the wheel, that had to stop, if only he had that serenity his Sire carried with him. The utter unflappability. The thought brought Edward some measure of vicarious calm. He would not backpedal, he would let his mistakes stand. There was no better option.
"Please excuse my manners ma'am, I am Edward Heinrich of Clan Daeva and the First Estate. I am hoping to handle my Acknowledgement tonight, should I be speaking with you or different Court Offical?" Too brusque in hindsight, but that was hard to avoid with blood pounding in the ears. He just hoped they weren't red.