And of course the night would've proved uneventful. The irrational side of the young princess could easily blame her decidedly unstable companion, but inwardly she knew that the fault was also to placed squarely on her shoulders for dawdling in a manner so unbefitting one of her station. It was hard to refrain from upholding a sour expression in light of the past evenings failures, but there would be more days to come and more alliances to be made.
With her head held high and her shoulders thrust back, Ashe refused to let her failings reflect in her eyes. Lamenting failure was useless, especially when their simply wasn't time for such things.
As she helped herself to a light breakfast, plain pancakes with a bit of what they called 'cereal' on the side, the princess took a moment to scan the cafeteria, blue eyes instantly being drawn to a rather unique individual. There was something about his posture that seemed all wrong, and it didn't take a royal dignitary to presume that he had little to no experience with a proper meal. Ashe had seen now patients, and she still could be considered one herself. But this one... This was almost seemed to be new to his own skin.
Carefully, the princess approached, standing before the newcomer wearing a trained, neutral expression.
"Good morning to you," she said simply, though there was a hint of sarcasm carried in the tone. As if a morning in this strange place could be considered at all good. "Might I share this table with you?"
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With her head held high and her shoulders thrust back, Ashe refused to let her failings reflect in her eyes. Lamenting failure was useless, especially when their simply wasn't time for such things.
As she helped herself to a light breakfast, plain pancakes with a bit of what they called 'cereal' on the side, the princess took a moment to scan the cafeteria, blue eyes instantly being drawn to a rather unique individual. There was something about his posture that seemed all wrong, and it didn't take a royal dignitary to presume that he had little to no experience with a proper meal. Ashe had seen now patients, and she still could be considered one herself. But this one... This was almost seemed to be new to his own skin.
Carefully, the princess approached, standing before the newcomer wearing a trained, neutral expression.
"Good morning to you," she said simply, though there was a hint of sarcasm carried in the tone. As if a morning in this strange place could be considered at all good. "Might I share this table with you?"