Lucas gave a slight smile to Peirce before he bowed, it was really just a little twitch to the corner of his mouth. "As you wish Sire." He said softly as he straightened and stepped out of his room and closed the door. He moved to stand behind Peirce, noticed a little more now in his strange clothes, and standing so close to the Prince.
He had heard the Queen liked to drag out meetings, especially with people it seemed to annoy the most.