The air of Denocte's capital was one Yvtala had yet to get used to - despite spending most of her time in its surroundings. Especially at night with the various lights flickering to life to illuminate the streets, a gentle mist settling as the temperatures dropped slowly to fully welcome winter into its mids.
It was rather busy this time of the year, with families getting together while others sought solace in the more quieter parts of the court. Yvtala chose the latter today. While not going out of her way to disappear, the streets she took would ensure that she would meet less people than normal. Of course, she did not relieve herself of her duty as Lady of her house as it was one that needed her to be on her game every second. So she still bidded anyone she crossed a kind word and listened to those that decided to hold a small conversation with her before moving along.
To many it would be exhausting, but her earlier precautions shielded her of this - even as her temples gave a slight throb in warning of an upcoming headache. Still, it did not stop her from completing her walk.
As she walked into the slightly busier streets to make her way back, she gave another nod and a slight smile to another that walked past her.
"Good evening."
