Ester watched the knight that had betrayed his king as he spoke, half listening and half examining him. As Lancelot vanished she kept her eyes on the throne for a while before averting her gaze and resting her chin between her thumb and index finger. "Lancelot is human, is he not?..." She pondered to herself out loud. His entrance looked more like the summoning of a demon than a fabled knight. "Are those rumors true?" She whispered to herself again. Lancelot had brought the great kingdom of Camelot to ruin, almost single handedly depending on who you asked. Yet he was just a normal human. She had many questions, questions she knew the old man would not answer. She let out a sigh and looked at all the others that were gathered here.

The room stunk of arrogance and madness, it was only a matter of time before one of these so called knights let their ambition get in the way of their commonsense. She stood from her seat and walked over to the large table. She picked up an empty wine glass and tapped it with a metal fork. The glass resounded from three strikes before it shattered in her hand. She looked down at the broken glass, then to the faces in the room. Well, that was somehow the first time she'd done that. 

She let out a fake cough into her hand and then spoke in a clear voice. "Greetings, My name is Ester, and while we are all here there is something I wish to say. Lancelot may have been quite... Flippant on the matter, but I believe we should make a concerted effort to work together. Or at the very least not kill each other. I cannot speak for all of you, but personally I am growing rather tired of the current state of this kingdom. One way or another chaos must be reigned in and order established." She paused for a moment, glancing back towards the throne. Lancelot was the one who brought this chaos, but fighting against him did not seem like a good decision. She looked back to the others. "You do not need to acknowledge my words, I simply ask that you keep them in mind."