David was praying that Finley didn't bring Whiskey with him. His feint hangover was kicking in a little more and it was going to be a long day. At its best there were six scheduled meetings with foreign guests but he knew that could change. At least the first meeting of the day was with someone who he considered a friend and not just a important dignitary. David sat behind his desk reading the file on recent happenings in Ui Cenneslaig but it was mainly made up of things he already knew about. Outside in the office of Quinn Germaine a Red Legionnaire guardsman walked in, "Good Morning Ma'am" he said politely, "His Majesty King Finley here to see King David." The man turned, saluted the Cenneg King and marched off.
"Good Morning Your Majesty." Quinn rose from her chair and greeted the King. "I trust your well this morning. I've already put tea and coffee in for the King, if you'd like anything else though I can go and get it." She waited to make sure Finley would have everything he needed before escorting him into the King's office and announcing him.
The King left his desk and shook hands with Finley before motioning for them to sit around his coffee table. " So, I trust you had an enjoyable evening, sore head?" David enquired as he offered a plate of pastries. "Now I don't want to sound rude by Quinn put an hour aside, so perhaps if you'd like to start the ball rolling we can discuss what it was you wished to." David selected one of the marmalade topped snacks and put it on a plate while he waited for Finley to respond.
