Subject: *she looks up* Well, milord.. I came here as the daughter of Count Angus...The Count of Luster..in the Scottish Highlands.. but I now stand before you as the Countess.. My father passed away. I am here to pledge Luster's allegiance to you, Your Highness, and to let you know we are ready to fight in a moment's notice.. You may depend on us, sire... *curtsies again*
