A smile spread on Alexander Hartsmichdt's lips as he eyed his counterparts. "This one is clearly in the wrong for losing such a precious gift, although do take note that as it was a gift—shouldn't the giver not care about its whereabouts?" The man strolled into the area, followed along by his attendant. He kept the smile on his lips, "The Queen could have thrown it into a fireplace or into a sinkhole but as the receiver of the gift, does it not make sense that she'd do as she please?"
"Ah, one has spoken truthfully, but you cannot give me the chance to at least speak of my grievances." The King of Diamond sighed with a tired smile. "If one were to see their gift carelessly thrown away, would you not be even a little bit upset?" They finished their statement with a raised a brow.
