Victor bends over her hand, kissing it ever so delicately. "Very nice to meet you, my dear." He practically purrs. "Now, where -?"

"Probably on her way to the bath." Kevin chuckles. "We took the Path back, so the men should be here sometime tomorrow morning, if they don't push through." He says. "She's fine."

Victor nods. "Thank you. Now," he sniffs. "go get that wound taken care of after you speak to the King."

Kevin nods, and walks toward the throne room. "What's his mood like?" He asks, looking over his shoulder.

"Lord Xavier left." Victor says, going to see to his daughter.

Kevin grimaces. He sighs and heads for the throne room.