"....Please...l-let me escort you to your r-room, it'll be...my pleasure"
(Aggggh, I hated da queen but i have abid the story >:>)
"Thank you, but that will not be nessecary...I need some time with my thaumaturge to discuss some things in private."
She strode out of the landing sight, graceful as a feather, her entourage trailing behind her. The adoration dropped as she went out of view, unable to keep her manipulation of him up with him out of her view and not wanting to anyways. This had merely been a show of her strength...