[Edelgard pauses when he calls out and offers the cup. In her hand is a ceremonial dagger whose blade truly isn't made for fighting. Mitsuhide might be waiting for a stretch of moments as she considers her options, but since she did just see it appear, well... it's not like he's had time to lace it.
After all, that's exactly where an emperor's mind goes with offerings from strangers. In the end she sheathes the dagger, takes a seat by him at a polite distance, and accepts the cup after setting the dagger on her lap.]
Are you typically in the habit of sharing with strangers?
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After all, that's exactly where an emperor's mind goes with offerings from strangers. In the end she sheathes the dagger, takes a seat by him at a polite distance, and accepts the cup after setting the dagger on her lap.]
Are you typically in the habit of sharing with strangers?