[center][h2]Livius[/h2][/center]
The noblemen regards the plate of...modest offerings and wine. "Thank you but no." He says hesitating to wave the girl off. "No matter how regal someone might be they always look like an asshole while giving orders while sipping wine..." He adds, reaching for a small coin purse tied about his waist, placing it on the tray. "However do me a favor and go buy yourself a proper set of work attire. Whoever is acting as your patron is less than an animal for not treating your profession with the customary dignity it deserves." The coin purse in question has some considerable heft for its size,its contents likely good for a few outfits and then some (maid or otherwise). The man hurts for manners, but damned if he doesn't hurt for coin....

Fanlily's voice was welcomed with a relieved sigh from Vizer, now somewhat recovered from his giggle fit. Livius gently brushes past his siblings and the would be maid Tanda. "Danbelion. Good. Was worried I would have to actually spend time in this....humble fort." He says, waving her over to the map still firmly planted on the table and prepping to give her an abridged explanation of the reason behind his visit. He loathed explaining things twice. And now they were firmly reaching a third time.