"Oh, I did not mean to offend," Talia said unfolding her arms, "I am here on behalf of my father and myself." She straightened a little, knowing that she couldn't play herself with him the whole time. She needed to come off as the "weaker" of the two, yet still powerful enough to converse with him. She gave him something of a curtsy and then rose to look him in the face.
"My father is The Demon, head of the League of Assassins," she said, "And I wish to start off with an apology for the...incident that transpired earlier this year with Diplomat Natchios. It was not our intention to cause a ruckus, your grace? Majesty? We do most humbly apologize for any inconvenience it caused. We would have preferred to handle it more...privately, but sadly, we needed his death to be a public affair. To send a message to certain individuals."