Here's my RSVP... maybe.

Azure's reasoning for why Chimera should be honest with him was far fetched. There was no reason that the Armada should be held in high regard. Any pack not allied with him was held to the same standard and the Armada was definitely not allied with Fenmyre. "Close to my sister we both may be, but you and I are not allies. Safety by association is a silly premise." The two-toned behemoth took another sip of his water before meeting the teal marked mans gaze once again. "I can swear on that self same sister, however, that I intend no harm in this festival. It's simply a bit of fun and a change of pace for my children and island wolves. Not everyone cares to be as reclusive as I."

The conversation shifted and Azure spoke of "Undesirables" being on the island. Chimera chuckled, lips pulling back for a moment to flash rows of razor sharp teeth. "Quite undesirable, which is why they are here." When asked if they would be serving food and drink, the Fenmyrian King shook his head in the negative. "Absolutely not. They are under lock and key, guarded round the clock by dogs that could rip them to shreds."

"Are there any other doubts that you'd like me to lay to rest? Would you care to see the undesirables for yourself?" Chimera wondered if he might be able to entice the Armadan man into sampling the wares. It was an offer that he made to all visiting alphas. Some took him up on the offer, but he wouldn't hold it against any that didn't. Azure was a stuffy, proud sort, so he doubted that his offer would be accepted. He might like him a bit more if it was, however.

"Chimera Klein"