Any members of the Inquisition that they pass on their way to her quarters greet her with a bow and a short Inquisitor, stepping aside for the both of them. Some she nods to in recognition, and others she doesn't spare much more than a passing glance -- there's something she has to do, after all. Past the throne, through a side door and up a staircase -- her room is large, brightly lit, and holds the air of somewhere lived in but only in short bursts of time.
"If you'll wait here, I'll go and fetch him." And attempt to explain the situation as briefly as possible.
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"If you'll wait here, I'll go and fetch him." And attempt to explain the situation as briefly as possible.