we are the cursed we came from fire and ice

[advancements]

(catchall for camilla's and xander's adventures through fódlan!)

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[anythingforyou]

[Camilla lets her expression lighten the slightest bit, giggling politely behind her hand as a smile comes back into view. She's certainly not at ease--she never would be, around a man from a house that has spies aplenty that she'd break in two for her lord's sake. He's a man Camilla would never bring herself to trust in any capacity.

Never the less, Camilla does let her posture ease, and her hands go to her sides quite easily.]

I feel much the same. It would be simply terrible to bother both of our lieges with something so inane...not that such a thing would ever happen, of course.

[They both know that's a lie. And yet, Camilla grasps both sides of her skirt and offers a polite curtsy towards him; it's an all too open gesture that she doesn't mean in the slightest, but there's no need to be rude or discourteous.]

If you have any further questions, I would be willing to answer what I could, Lord Hubert. [Camilla comes up, her expression gentle as possible. As if this wasn't a thinly veiled conversation accusing her of killing a man.] You are certainly are an interesting individual, after all.

[darkseal]

As are you. I have no further questions at the moment. Thank you for your time.

[His response is practiced and the bow that follows is as well. He doesn't bow low enough to expose the back of his neck, but it's low enough to be considered proper, at least.]

I imagine we'll see more of each other in the future.

[That gets a smirk, though his tone is unchanging; either it's a joke, or a threat, with no real indication one way or another. With that, Hubert takes his leave, slipping back into the shadows easily.]

[anythingforyou]

It's no trouble. Do take care.

[Camilla doesn't make to follow him out; she can wait until there's some distance established, but those last words...Camilla waits a little bit, though her look darkens immediately once she hears his footsteps fade off, waiting and waiting until she can't hear them...]

I do so hope you won't make the mistake of threatening my lord, however. It would simply be a shame to break you in two.

[And once that is said, she'll gladly take her own leave back to her room.]