[But not liked, based on how Alucard's nose scrunches up in distaste. He steps through the door, and there. They're in a corridor that leads down to the main gate.
Alucard's boots are silent over the stones. He moves with grace and practiced perfection, all ice and knowing that these moments are critical. He must be immovable stone, or else everything is at risk.
So he moves them both to the front gate, where most of the court has gathered already.]
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[But not liked, based on how Alucard's nose scrunches up in distaste. He steps through the door, and there. They're in a corridor that leads down to the main gate.
Alucard's boots are silent over the stones. He moves with grace and practiced perfection, all ice and knowing that these moments are critical. He must be immovable stone, or else everything is at risk.
So he moves them both to the front gate, where most of the court has gathered already.]