Proud by the compliment his daughter received from the Butler, his mood widened in a pleased smile. An affectionate hand came to lay on the elder's shoulder, appreciative of having his company again.
"I was left speechless many times. Marianne has made me doubt reality so many times lately…"
"..... My Lord."
"Yes. I know. We will talk more about it later."
Drifting away at the cue Thomas gave with his characterizing pause, Orland went into his manor. Aware of the place his children would be found at, he walked the path with newly gained confidence.
At the guest's lounge, everyone remained standing and it was the Crown Prince's words the first ones he heard as he turned into the open room located in the first plant of their home, only a few steps into the corridor to the right side of the Main Hall.
"... Since it is my Lady who is escorting me this time, I will not forfeit my limb unless she does."
