Eleanor placed her palm on her heart and bowed slightly with proper etiquette. Her voice carried dignity and poise as she said,
"To the sovereign of the Naga People, the mighty Vasuki Prabhas Nagavanshi, and to the Queen of the Nagas, Her Highness Pallavi Nagavanshi… please accept my utmost respect. Thank you for receiving me and offering your valuable time. It is truly a pleasure to meet you both."
King Prabhas offered a small smile, a glint of curiosity in his eyes.
"The pleasure is mine, Miss Raynor. I've heard quite a lot about your accomplishments in the United States. I must admit, I'm surprised to see you here, so far from your turf."
Eleanor responded with grace.
"Your Majesty flatters me. I am but a junior, trying to follow in the footsteps of accomplished seniors like yourself."
Queen Pallavi gave a soft nod and gestured toward a nearby marble table set with refreshments.
