[He almost chuckled as the thought crossed her mind. Even among Gracelings were his eyes strange, colored like the Po trees in autumn.]

I apologize, my lady. Most people avoid my gaze and so I would not force it on you.

[His only possible excuse for looking away, besides the sick feeling that fills him after the train ride and trying to use his Grace to find his way. Especially with a world so foreign around him.]

What kingdom do I find myself in?