[Very young, but the "your majesty" and her entire bearing is not missed in the slightest. Regardless of her current garb, his own response is quite natural. When her attention turns, he inclines, a sitting bow.]
My apologies for the trouble, my Lady.
[Without delay, lifts his hand from where he'd been applying pressure. The wound is simple, uncomplicated, but deep, a single stab of a dagger to the upper thigh.]
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My apologies for the trouble, my Lady.
[Without delay, lifts his hand from where he'd been applying pressure. The wound is simple, uncomplicated, but deep, a single stab of a dagger to the upper thigh.]