Azara couldn't help but let out a small laugh to Lord Percival's words but stopped immediately when Lord Roderick came out of the wagon. Then heard Tess speak. Azara let go of Strikers arm and put herself in front of Lord Rodrick giving him the smallest of curtsies. "Lord Roderick I am terribly sorry to say that I have ruined this tasteful tunic of yours. You see me and my guardian," She said while gestering to Striker, who had been inching closer to her before he stopped. "Well we were heading off to our seats when something off to the side caught my attention and I ran into the young lad! I nearly knocked him down! I am dreadfully sorry but I was just saying that I can have my maids try and clean it and if they can't I would be more than happy to replace it."

While she was talking Striker inched his way foward again and was now standing by her side hand gripping his sword. He didn't like that she was taking the blame but then again Azara on some days was really kind.