Nigel, stands around in a large lounge room that was filled with sergals, he stands by the fireplace, looking at the art hanging above it, a portrait of the royal family and the head bust of the Queen, although preferring human women, Nigel couldn't deny the sergal Queen looks lovely, breathtaking even. After his peruse was finished, Nigel turned around to the rest of the room, yes he met with these tall fluffy people before, he never had been in a room filled with them. Looking at one sitting on a fancy chair, Nigel noticed his clothing, a blue uniform with gold epaulets and various medals from a military career, this was the heir apparent he saw from the portrait, Prince Karl Johanus "Well, what a happy coincidence" Nigel said very, very quietly and to himself, of course he was here mainly for the Queen, Nigel felt surprised that another member of the royal family was here for a meeting. Nigel then took out his pocket watch and checked the time before seeking it back in his pocket and putting his hand back in his shirt "Any second now"