It seemed like everyone was fairly occupied by their own dealings. The scene with the girl caused quite a stir and Geralt noticed that more than a few people had saw fit to help her. The Queen herself was quite busy, as she had answered him with a simple thanks. He'd hoped for a more detailed conversation but alas, he was merely a Ranger. The big man in tow of Her Majesty looked quite confused after the Queen had dismissed the guards to go about their business. Geralt noted that the visiting King Alex had gone with the Queen to her study, likely to conduct royal business. Normally there would be advisors and other officials present for such dealings but if she desired privacy, privacy is what she got. 

He made his way to the window near Goliath. The man as huge to say the least and walked with an air of confidence. He was a warrior, Geralt could see. One not to cross blades with. "So, Goliath is it?" said the Ranger as he leaned on the wall. "My name is Geralt, Queens Ranger."