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Kampf accepted the invitation graciously, taking a seat while pondering a response, and just as what he would do with the tea. Conversing with the Queen, and the Erutin nation in general, was always refreshing. It was, for obvious reasons, a nice change to run into people who didn't want you dead. "It's good to know then that it's not just me... Redwing has noble intentions, but she's too zealous at times." Leaning forward in his seat, he placed a packet, which he chose at random, not very picky as to its nature, into a cup, and proceeded to prepare the beverage. As he poured the water into the cup, he responded to her words, ones that bore a pleasant air he rarely heard, and offered her a glance before turning back to the task he had at hand. "And I can say much the same with you, madam. How go things for the Erutin?"