[It's very possible that he is disturbing people--as the hour is getting late and the sun is already mostly set within the horizon behind them. Oil Lamps have already been lit in the sconces around them, a low set of lamps also being lit just over the King's bed to give some light to his chambers that could be snuffed before he settled down for sleep.
But it was also arguable that his court was extremely accustomed to their loud and over-the-top king. and all those who could be bothered are so used to it that they tend to tune him out. Besides, if he was making noise, it meant he was alive and well.]
You will grow accustomed to it, I assure you--
[He starts on another speal about how he was likely going to make Karna fall madly for him or some such nonsense, but for once the loud king is absolutely silenced by one of the others' actions. It wasn't touching him that did it--no, he expected Karna to touch him sooner--it was the odd sight and feeling of that outfit suddenly melting away as if it were less physical and more an illusion that sat on his skin.
His hand darts up, catching Karna's wrist as he gazes on him with a silent sort of awe and interest, turning the arm over in his grasp.]
...What sorcery is this? I knew you were a great warrior, I was not informed you were a magus.
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Date: 2018-10-08 11:34 pm (UTC)But it was also arguable that his court was extremely accustomed to their loud and over-the-top king. and all those who could be bothered are so used to it that they tend to tune him out. Besides, if he was making noise, it meant he was alive and well.]
You will grow accustomed to it, I assure you--
[He starts on another speal about how he was likely going to make Karna fall madly for him or some such nonsense, but for once the loud king is absolutely silenced by one of the others' actions. It wasn't touching him that did it--no, he expected Karna to touch him sooner--it was the odd sight and feeling of that outfit suddenly melting away as if it were less physical and more an illusion that sat on his skin.
His hand darts up, catching Karna's wrist as he gazes on him with a silent sort of awe and interest, turning the arm over in his grasp.]
...What sorcery is this? I knew you were a great warrior, I was not informed you were a magus.