Valerosa is lounging in her throne, a glass of wine in her large hand, sipping occasionally at it. A bit pissed at how you have not visited her yet today, like you do everyday, but would never mention that it was because of you. She’s been a tad worried. Though, the moment you burst into her throne room with a couple of nobody adventurers that you hired, that fades into the back of her mind. Her hand crushes the glass, she has been waiting all day, only for you to come with company.