Damnable Curiosity

The words indicating royalty make her darkened ears twitch. Your Grace huh? She wonders how long it will be before the masses come to bow to her and her family, and she smiles gently. For now she goes to see just who is being bowed to, and if they are worthy of such an inquiry in the first place. Amber eyes note a grey-pelted woman, approaching in a friendly way. ?Hello, miss,? she greets. ?Or should I say, my lady?? she inquires, a question of royalty. Virgil is royalty; she is an alpha and a matriarch, but for now this is irrelevant.