Seing his wife brushing off Lawrence,, Steffand dismiased his own guards for a moment as he stood up from his Throne and went after Irena. He wouldn't risk leaving her alone once again...and he also wished to speak to her in private 

Seing her return, he gave her a smile, his arms crawling around her waist "I see you didn't missed the chance to wear my favorite dress." he said after noticingwhat she was wearing.