As Siv was signaled by a rather polite woman, she had this thought in her head:

[i]"Hmm, I didn't think that a prince and his companion would ACTUALLY be dressed as if they were rich and important. Capelets, expensive looking armor, gold-adorned fittings, a rather flashy sword, and flashy staff. I would've thought they would be a little more inconspicuously dressed for adventure. They seem interesting if not haphazardous. In other words, they seem like enjoyable company."[/i]

As she began to approach, a woman breezed past her and slammed a letter onto the table asking if it was indeed Deston who sent the letter. What Deston said in response only further confirmed that perhaps Deston is not fully aware of his own worth. Then again, it wasn't Siv's place to tell a person what to do, after all, that's what many people tried to do to her at one point. The man observing the young prince seemed to be trying to hide his surprise, but to someone like Siv who's seen that expression more times than none, it was obvious by the look of his eyes and the furrow of his brow that he thought the same as Siv did at that very moment.

To begin her interaction with the party she asked a question, as per Siv usual. [color=darkgreen]"It's nice to finally meet you sir Deston! And it's also nice to meet you miss...?"[/color] she gestured to the woman who signaled her earlier as if asking for a name. In hindsight, it was quite easy to find them, but she didn't expect them to look so outlandish compared to the regular people of the town either. It just goes to show that one [i]MUST[/i] expect the unexpected in one's travels.