“Your Highness” He gives a bow of his head, it had been sometime since he’d last seen the queen, admittedly it was a rarity, what with him being in and out of their homeland in search of criminals; not to forget the fact that she was surely indeed a busy women. Emeline didn’t have the kind of time (he could only assume) to be privy to him, not that he’d ever gave her the chance to be, in his mind he hadn’t allowed himself to bother her unless he needed to, he’s not sure what makes now any different, probably nothing yet here he is. He’d never been sure of what to marvel at more, her or her dragon, the child in him marveled at the latter but the man in him couldn’t help marvel at her, either way she’d been someone to respect and he would be lying if he said he hadn’t just wanted to see her now. “Sorry ta’ bother ya’, just wanted ta’ pay my respects it’s been awhile.” There’s a confident smile on his face, but it sheepishly falters, much like a young boy looking up to someone they idolized.
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