Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-26288702-20171022051830

(Ibs/S9) "That will not be necessary, Sun-Mi." Armata strides up to the group, his eyes completely focused on Imperia. Imperia shrinks slightly as her lord stands over her, his presence is a mixture of reserve and disappointment. He suddenly unhooked his cloak from his neck and tosses it to Imperia, who wraps it around her waist.

"Thank you my lord, it is an honor that you..." Before Imperia could finish her formal "thank you", Armata turns around and returns to his seat.