The girl quickly composed herself, tilting her head slightly upwards she fixed eye contact and nodded through a blink. Her hands still clasped she assessed Johnn before speaking. Her voice was heavily accented, a close approximate to Russian, it was thick and Slavic, carrying a sense of pomp and nobility with lavish entitlement.
"Greetings to you Doctor Redel. I am Tsarevna Leonhardt, although in this setting, one will tolerate Annastasia." she began. "This court is dedicated to food? Strange... Is your station separated into guilds?"