"Oh, Reginald. Did you really expect the queen to just sign off on your obvious power grab?" A silvery voice said in the same direction as the chuckles. My eyes glanced that way to a middle aged woman with brunette hair, brown eyes and glasses. The clipboard signified that she was with the rest of who followed me, but she was at least off to the side. Understanding that I wasn’t going to sign anything here and now. 