A frown of undisguised contempt crossed both Eleonora's and Sophia's faces, as they turned to behold the two men who'd just arrived.
The first of the two, who was the one that just interrupted us, was tall and handsome, yet he reeked of over applied perfume, while wearing clothes that would be better described as actual armour than ceremonial attire, as most of his body was encased in beautifully made plate steal, that neither compromised on his safety, while allowing him his full range of motion unimpeded.
