Fareeha was about to reply when the doors behind them abruptly shoved open. In strode Niklas Konig of Konigreich der Welten, more casually clad in a simple, solid-color black collared shirt and a pair of jeans. Simple shoes, and he was wearing a fedora. 

[color=burlywood]"Hello ladies! I heard through the grapevine that my dear betrothed was here. Just came to say good morning and give apologize for missing breakfast."[/color]

[color=rosybrown]"But you haven't apologized or said good morning yet, and by Nekhbet, what is on your head?"[/color] Fareeha immediately sniped back, good-humoredly. 

Niklas just gave a goofy grin at the trio of girls and replied, [color=burlywood]"A fedora. Aciras-born and made, from what I've seen, since I've never heard of it before. And, my apologizes, m'ladies, for missing breakfast, and therefore, your companies. May your morning be blessed in every way."[/color] Niklas gave an overexaggerated half-bow, dipping forward and twirling his hand a little.

He ruined the sincerity of his gesture by adding, [color=burlywood]"It's even more blessed with me around. Fareeha, you've already said hello. Princess Mai, Princess Liviana, how do you two beautiful gems do?"[/color]