He bows in reverence to her gesture and hops off his unicorn, a grin touches his lips and he tosses his helmet to one of his team mates. His grin disappears from his face before he looks back up, striding to the stands and he leaps for the top wall, his wings carrying him until he can get a foothold. Fending off the crowd with sarcastic barbs, he nevertheless accepts a glass of honey wine thrust into his hand as he makes his way up the steps to the Queen's viewing area. Before he gets there however, he stops a respectful distance away and regards her with his eyes and a stern face.
"My Queen, you please me with your offer and you honor my house in doing so. This was not, however my victory tonight, it was for the people. We were only so blessed by our beautiful and talented Queen's presence. I respectfully request permission to approach and share a drink." He bows his head in respect for her title and rank, but more so for her, the woman is kind and beautiful, and he hopes to win her graces.