Rhy had of course attended. Food, community, and possible laughter? Yes, he was absolutely there. What he wasn't truly expecting was to see the little one. Rhy, with his plate covered with little morsels of bread and stuffed buns of food, immediately peeled off of another conversation when he saw her and went to approach her.

"Good day, my little princess," he said, with a careful and exquisitely executed bow. Another might think he was playing, but in his mind he was according her the respect she deserved. "I was not expecting you here. I am happy to see you are well."