Thomas smirked at Jezin's remark, "You're the first person would wish for a chance at me." Thomas said, still holding his smirk, which seemed to give off a slight aura of cockiness. There was a slight excitement in Thomas' voice as well. Most tournament Keilaudrin held were helpless affairs that included everything from hedge knights to minor lords competing, leaving Thomas to easily win the competitions, "As you wish." Thomas said, still with his smirk, as he turned to Sophia. As Thomas turned to lead them, a man in armor akin to Thomas' stepped out from the back entrance of the throne room, and approached Thomas. The guard stepped closer to Thomas, and whispered something incomprehensible into his ear. After a moment, the man pulled back, and Thomas nodded. Thomas turned back to his two new friends, with a slight frown, "I'm sorry, Princess, but Sir Bull will lead you to your chambers instead. I hope for the pleasure of speaking with you two tomorrow." Thomas spoke, as he bowed once more. Sir Bull, a knight who seemed to be well into his older ages,stepped forward as Thomas stepped aside, next to the throne. "Princess Octavia, if you'd be so kind as to follow me." The knight said with a slight bow, and then turned on his heel, to lead them to their lodging.