He sees Darien sigh a little before letting the bird perch on his shoulder. If it was possible for a bird to look smug, this one definitely does
"Ah-it is no trouble...oh-but I have been inconsiderate-please allow me to introduce my son, Prince Darien of Liliya."
Darien perks his head up, a bit startled at hearing his name, before walking over and bowing a little, smiling a small, shy smile. The birb flaps it's wings a little
Queen Genevieve: "Well then, I will leave you to get further acquainted. Thank you, Your Majesties, for graciously hosting my son during this month."
Genevieve squeezes Adiran's shoulder as she walks away, murmuring to him
"Do not fail us."
She walks out of the throne room, skirts swishing behind her
