King Rosh motioned to the chairs and asked “What now lady Poppy?"

Poppy held her ground “Oh you're asking me? this is your home you make the rules and I am no lady.”

Feeling a bit of a stalemate the Rosh again decided on diplomacy. offending her his hand and with a slight bow indicated her to take it. “As I understand it you, well your people are outside of our class system and rules, so any man peasant or King would be your equal at the table.”

one side of her mouth pulled up a bit as if he had her on that one so she cautiously took his hand and they walked to the chairs by the fire they sat at the same time.