Jezin smiled. "Sounds like that will be when the real celebration begins, then." Still, he had faint worries. That many nobles gathered in one spot would be dangerous. Just paranoia, he thought. He glanced over towards Sophia again. He was sure she'd enjoy herself at the feast. He looked up at the sun falling in the sky. Night would be upon them shortly, and he was sure the princess would want to have time to get prepared for the feast, but he imagined they still had a bit of time. "I look forward to it." He turned towards Thomas. "It's a shame we never got to have our duel though. Perhaps tomorrow."