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Aziz found it rather interesting the Chris had a serious comment on State concerns regarding Royal business. Though he found himself in opposition to Chris' opinion, since to him there was no existence more treasured than a good rival. Be that as it may, in this case he agreed with the State, a rival wasn't wanted or needed in this event. He ended up with somewhat reluctantly nodding to Chris' opinion. While the man went off rapidly responding to all the other royals who came up during there conversation.

A slight wave was all he managed to pull off to Katherine, granted she'd already turned and nearly left before he could begin the action. He had no clue how to greet the single Queen and the rapid appearance of another man further left him in the dust. It would appear that Chris was more adept to changes like this, the French Prince handled each answer virtually in speed with the upcoming person. Aziz mentally chided himself on his slowness to respond, it wouldn't sit well for Kesh if he couldn't keep up with rapid and unexpected conversations.

"Glad to finally meet you Queen Amalea. It's also good to hear about the story of the crown from the woman herself," Aziz was warm yet still formal in his behavior. Since he didn't quite know whether or not she would claim Royal precedence in this situation, he instead treated her with the respect one's elder is back in Kesh. Off the bat, he found her overly straight forward in fact back home she'd be considered rude maybe even pretentious...not that he had room to judge. "As you can expect, in Kesh the common story of your ascension is more rumor than fact. If possible, I'd like to hear what really happened some point in the future...perhaps over dinner?" This had bought him enough time to rack his memory on the other man present. Shock actually appeared in his voice, and to a far lesser extent on his face when it clicked.

"Prince Damascus of the UK? I must say, I was under the impression that you weren't attending. But I must say, it's far better that you showed up." Aziz just honestly voiced his opinion on what information he had hinted towards. Sure it meant another male was around to potentially hurt his chance of finding a bride and thus ascend to the throne. But it also meant that there were enough males for 'the guys' to hang around if they so chose. At this point, Farah got on her hind legs to put her face into his...clearly not happy she wasn't the center of attention.