Well now that was formal. She thinks, watching the unobtrusive Kindred. When his attention turned to her and he bowed, she offered a smile and nod of her head, “Good evening.” Greets the Savage.
With the way the Domain had been fluctuating in numbers and Covenant members, she wasn’t surprised. Nor would she criticize Twist, as Judex, she knew what was best and appropriate.
At the posing, Ale had to smile. Though she did wonder if the Duchess could look bad in anything? “Grazie.” She says with a bow of her head. But the dress was still uncomfortable.
Glancing around the room once more, “We should hold more events here.” It was a beautiful room.
Ah yes. Seating. One of the little fun games of the Invictus. There was a nod as she moved, placing herself near the left chair directly on the side of the head of the table. From where she stood, it was obvious she intended to pull out Twists seat should she allow it.
Dark eyes then watch the others, curious most of all to see where Jack places himself. And as he chooses his spot, there was no indication from her if it was correct or not.