Luther realized the individual wasn't going to foolishly and recklessly start attacking people where he tucked his tome back under his shoulder and canceled out his glyph he had on his hand. I didn't quite understand why the person was in the room in the first place and why would someone just recklessly slaughter guards just to get to a throne room? He at first thought perhaps they could be an assassin for hire, but judging by how his actions weren't cunning at all and he just barged in with brute force made Luther dismiss that thought. Razhard didn't know exactly what was going on and the Pangaea officials didn't look like they were taking offensive either. Chloris took one of her hands off her sword then ordered the guards to stay where they are and take no action. She like Luther wanted to sort this whole mess out.

"So much has happened and I doubt any of his wants to raise a blade against the other." Those were the first words that escaped Meira's mouth while she used her eyes to survey the area and understand the situation more. Despite having many questions for her grandfather, now wasn't the time to let her emotions get in the way of her duty. Ranathia was still confused over the events that had just happened. First the arrival of emissaries from Pangaea demanding the return of Daeslurph and now this unknown person just jumping down from the balcony who looked suspicious.

"Let's begin with, do any of you have any business with the King?" Chloris requested toward the people in the room that didn't originally belong in it. She looked over toward Meira, Ranathia and Siia's direction and remembered that they were requested for an audience due to the summoning. "I do know that these three ladies here were requested by the King, but the rest of you I don't know your stories aside from Aira who is the adviser." She said as she started her statement off with a calm voice only to scoff at the last part which was directed at Aira.

"Forgive our intrusion, Lady Chloris. I was requested by the nobles to meet with the King and it seems no one informed him." Drausius started to speak as he stepped out in front leaving behind him the dark armor dressed Azmaldus and his lovely wife Ishtora. He then whispered back toward her as he turned his head toward the woman to answer her question. "Patience, now is not the time, Ishtora. You will get your fest, but you will have to wait."

Chloris didn't like Drausius where her glance shifted into a more serious one as she slowly approached the man, "Meister Drausius, I didn't know about this arranged meeting with the King. I guess the nobles never took the time to tell the Regal Guard. You have my sincerest apologies, sir." She said as she bowed toward the man in a fake gesture to please him. In reality, she hated that man for many reasons which she would not speak about.

Razhard decided to speak once the other sides became silent as his two sisters continued to stand by his side, "So we know that these three lovely ladies and the emissaries were here on official business." He paused as he turned his eyes toward the intruder in the room, but before he did that he ordered Aira to stand down. He wasn't going to permit violence in the room and she needed to stand down since no one else was attacking. "So..."

Razhard then took a more serious tone to his voice as he stared in the unknown assailants direction, "What is your story then? You just rudely barge into the throne room without any announcement or restraint toward your actions which makes a bit cautious about what I should do." He paused briefly before he continued, There is no need for any of your guard to act. I'd like to hear this man out first before I give my final verdict."

"Boy, do you think brute strength is to answer to everything? Brute force would just make the situation worse." Siia said annoyed toward Nathan since she wasn't happy about what he had said earlier. Even though she heard every one of his words, she still didn't like his reckless talk. No one is fighting and now you're just instigating trouble. Don't make me have to take action to restrain your actions." She said coldly toward Nathan has an icy scary glare appeared in her eyes. One that intended cross me and you'll die. It was enough to send chills down anyone's spine since they didn't know what Siia would do if they refused her demand. "Don't make me repeat myself. There is no need for pointless violence and sounding like a savage only makes you look more like an imbecile. We are trying to make peace not break it and an idiotic stunt from any of us could spark a diplomatic incident leading to further bad relations between Guardia and the Pangaea Order. So I ask you this, foolish child. Are you okay with innocents dying, because of your own idiocy and lack of restraint on your words? Your actions can instigate a war. I advise that you contemplate that thoroughly."

Meira agreed with Siia as well. Ranathia was reluctant, but it was probably better to agree with the woman as well. Fighting now wouldn't accomplish anything and Nathan needed to learn how diplomacy and politics work.

Meira looked over toward Nathan and a very serious expression placed itself on her face. She continued to stare him down where she knew that she had to get him to stand down before he sparked a diplomatic incident. At worse, his actions could lead to war, because the fact his weapon was still brandished did mean that he was declaring war on the Pangaea Order. She then spoke with irritation in her voice as she yelled toward Nathan ordering him, "Nathan, as your superior you will step down. That is an order and I don't want an excuse. You will either stand down or you will deal with me. And the one being naive is you. You aren't thinking rationally and letting your emotions take control of your actions!" She said gripping her hand onto her sword. Her eyes telegraphed the seriousness of the nature of how he was taking the situation and she was going to force him to stand down if it came down to that. "I'm not going to ask you again. If you do not stand down I will be forced to resort to submissive action. Do not make me make that decision. Use your head and think rationally and calm your mind. Sheathe your weapons at once!" The last part of the statement she shouted loudly enough so her voice could easily be echoed in his direction. Surely she knew that her voice was heard and now it was up to him to decide what he was going to do.