Bringing In The Delegation

Something had pulled at the mans strings; twisting him into the direction of the borders once again. He didnt really mind of course, as it is one of his duties. But it soon became clear that it wasnt a rouge wishing to join, but a few members that reside elsewhere. A strong number stood proud, inches away from there land. And for the moment, he didnt know whether to smile or become wary. Slowly, Vaughan would drift towards Raisa's side, brushing softly against, and if it was an alliance that they seek- then it was infact his job to help the queen decide on the final decision. Many of his own had gathered to, not needed- but rather appreciated. His head would slowly raise, his mismatched eyes locking upon every individual, before falling upon a woman that had an ivory body and russet cranium. She was rather pretty, and yet it looked as though she had gone through more then what should be expected... a blind eye?

" Vaughan, High lord of Ebony." He'd muse it aloud, before glancing towards Raisa, there was a potential alliance building, And Vau would happily accept; and if the queen accepted then it would be all the better. " She may be old, but she can easily tell us all about Alactria, and who to avoid in the future." He'd let out a faint chuckle, wanting to know a little more about Valhalla before going any further.