Still humming quietly, Elias makes his way to the dungeons. He stops at the mouth of the room, puzzled by the magic darkness, and nods at the guard posted before turning his attention to the source of the gloom. "[color=cce5ff]Uh, highness? I hate to interrupt, but I have your information.[/color]" 
Elias waves the envelope. "[color=cce5ff]Should I, ah,[/color]" he hesitates. "[color=cce5ff]Should I come back later?[/color]"

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Faustine catches sight of her twin as she's nearing her room. "[color=ddc1da]Angel! Angel, I have the consensus from the generals. The other kingdoms are proposing a peace treaty -- a way to stop the collateral.[/color]" She sounds exited, and hands her the letter to look over.