Tea... [ her nose wrinkles a little at that - but only a little. there are far worse things to try than the fragrant brews of the east, after all. ] Indeed. I accept your invitation.

[ and with that she's going to stride right on in like she owns the place. do forgive her demeanor, yenh - she really is on a whole different level of sanity than most people.

emperors, am i right? ]

A humble home, but a well-loved one nonetheless. It will do. [ she seems to have already made herself at home, judging from the way she's standing by a window with her hands on her hips. and, well, the way she's freely offering commentary that wasn't asked for. ] I take it you dwell not under my Praetor's wing?