The doors of the Great Hall were pushed open as two retainers dressed in fine gold threaded tunics stepped inside. They were quickly followed by two more wearing even more finely tailored tunics who made their way in perfectly matched step several paces forward before peeling off to each side, lifting horns to their lips and blasting a short refrain to draw the attention of everyone in the chamber, caring little that they were interrupting Kamahl's introduction.

As the notes died away another retainer, more resplendently adorned than any any of his companions marched up between them. [color=silver]"Presenting Onartu Sustrai María Carmella del Rosario Cayetana Laurens de Laurensia, third daughter of Maximillian Ferdinant del Marcasia Florentis Laurens de Laurensia III, Saritua Sustrai of the Laurensia Freeholdings, Ambassador and representing Council member of the most noble and esteemed Laurensia Freeholdings province,"[/color] he announed in a loud bellowing voice which echoed from the far walls as he puffed his chest out pridefully before also stepping aside.

Rolling her eyes at the pointless display Carmella quickly strode up the hall with two handmaidens following her closely, leaving the retainers to scurry away out of the room, their duties completed. [color=fff79a]"I'm so sorry about all that,"[/color] she said with a pained smile, [color=fff79a]"My father insisted we make a good impression for our new Queen."[/color]

Turning her eyes over the scene, Carmella saw the the war priest standing nearby and the mass of vines criss-crossing their way across the floor. [color=fff79a]"I'm dreadfully sorry, I appear to have interrupted something. Don't mind me, I'll just be over here."[/color] Following her pointed finger, Lady Laurens stepped over to the chair nearby beaering the sigil of her house, something her father had shipped ahead of time to ensure it would be ready for his ambassador's use when the time came.

Flicking her long gown around her hips Carmella lowered herself down as her two handmaidens pushed the chair under her before stepping back either side of their mistress. The Laurensi noble settled back, shifting from side to side as she made herself comfortable on the padded seat before looking over at the gathering with a satisfied grin.