[ Despite Radomir's attempt to exclude her from the conversation by switching to a language she doesn't speak a word of, Nikolai's steadfast Ravkan means she can follow well enough; although the redundancies trip her up a bit. It takes some lightning-quick mental translation to realise they're purposeful. Nikolai means to drive his point home with a spike. At his side, she does her best to remain silent and severe. Her eyes drill, barely blinking, into a point just above Radomir's eyebrows.
Doubtless this will only fan the flames of speculation about their relationship. Anahid doesn't know enough yet to be cognisant of that. She's still viewing Ravka's relative social liberty through rose-tinted glass.
When Radomir turns his gaze toward her, she fixes her shoulders into a stalwart arc. Expecting a fight, possibly. ]
Is there anything I can assist you with presently, madam?
Azata. [ Her correction is quick and clipped. ] I'd quite like some references for the Kerch language, if you could fetch them. [ And for Siyon - ] And a biography on Sankta Grigori. Thank you.
[ Radomir pauses for a moment, eyes sliding back to Nikolai.
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Doubtless this will only fan the flames of speculation about their relationship. Anahid doesn't know enough yet to be cognisant of that. She's still viewing Ravka's relative social liberty through rose-tinted glass.
When Radomir turns his gaze toward her, she fixes her shoulders into a stalwart arc. Expecting a fight, possibly. ]
Is there anything I can assist you with presently, madam?
Azata. [ Her correction is quick and clipped. ] I'd quite like some references for the Kerch language, if you could fetch them. [ And for Siyon - ] And a biography on Sankta Grigori. Thank you.
[ Radomir pauses for a moment, eyes sliding back to Nikolai.
Anahid doesn't give him the opportunity. ]
Now, please.