[Charles sat in the antechamber and politely waited his turn. He heard murmurings, low level about the Emperor not taking the visitors and he frowned, pensively as he considered his options.
When he was motioned to take his turn, Charles pushed away from the wall and made his way into the hall.
Despite having been here before, this would mark his first official visit to the palace and he took his time moving from doorway, towards the throne. His cane clicked softly on the marble floor, in painstaking time with each careful step and though Evandau was not who Charles had sought an audience with, he offered the man a polite smile.]
AUDIENCE
When he was motioned to take his turn, Charles pushed away from the wall and made his way into the hall.
Despite having been here before, this would mark his first
officialvisit to the palace and he took his time moving from doorway, towards the throne. His cane clicked softly on the marble floor, in painstaking time with each careful step and though Evandau was not who Charles had sought an audience with, he offered the man a polite smile.]Good afternoon. Might I ask with whom do I speak?