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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Vychtorya" data-source="post: 730357" data-attributes="member: 9726">Vych touched Carrick’s elbow as she stepped to the forefront of the group. She gives a brief but reverent nod, seeing as the Prince had just waved aside proper etiquette. She speaks with a clear, lulling accented voice,”I am Vychtorya-Lyn Fayrchyld as presented by my Sire," (a graceful sweep of her right arm stretches out and back toward Carrick)"but your Grace may call upon me as you wish.” (She brings her right arm back across her body to rest against her chest with hand over heart, ending her first sentence in a nod looking downward).Vych then raises her head slightly, drops her arm gracefully back to her side and pauses briefly as to not over speak in case of response. ”I am presented this eve to seek permission from your Grace to remain here in New York with my Sire, and, with your approval, become an active part of the community your Grace has in good care.”Vych, a little nervous since she could not see the Prince's facial expressions, genuflects with a slight nod at the close of her words to acknowledge the Prince respectfully.</blockquote>