He was just outside the practice yard, having finished with his sparring and getting ready to leave when he sees Svalin and the much smaller woman. Her wife, he assumed. He'd heard of her but hadn't seen her before, his duties had him in the farther parts of the realm during the wedding.
"Of course." He then bows to Vernique. "Hail and well met milady."
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