Sora looked on a little longer. Internally, he groaned that his Sora time was cut a half hour short. It was quelled quite a bit by his curiousness, though.
"I think I shall," Sora replied. "I would like two guards as escort, and please call General Weller to the front gate immediately," Sora straightened his cloak and made his way down the stairs immediately.
He wasn't sure how he should feel. Right now, excited. He had never dealt with foreign relations on his own. Figuring out what to do on top of remembering his polite Trabian and the customs...Okay. Kind of nervous.