Sophia had turned, ready to follow sir Thomas, when another knight, bearing similar armor to the Lifeguard, entered the room. The two men had an exchange of words that the princess couldn't quite hear, and it was decided that the newcomer would lead them to their rooms instead. Sophia turned to the knight, an older man, and nodded when he declared he would be their escort. "Certainly, Sir Bull." She, Jezin, and the trio of servants began following the man down the hallway. As she walked, Sophia took a look outside the window. The day had faded quickly, and night was already setting in. It'd be her first night in the capitol. Even so, the next day was certain to be full of activity, and she would require a great deal of energy to make it through the entire day. Perhaps sleep was the best idea.

 Jezin followed the princess and her servants quietly, his cloth-wrapped spear still leaning against his shoulder. He was curious how the next few days would go. The tournament was sure to be exciting, and though politics were not his forte, he imagined meeting the king would be interesting at least. He tightened his grip on the box under his arm. They hadn't got a chance to deliver the Empress' gift. No matter, it could certainly be done during the celebration. He noticed all the sunlight had faded from the outside. Night set in quickly in Keilaudrin.