She bowed like a butler with a smirk that seemed out of place on Kari's face. “Oh yes! Where are my manners? You may call me Enmeros. My friends call me Emmy. Time will tell about you. I am the Right Hand of King Kamiya...or, well...something like that. I suppose advisor is more fitting. Confidant? Bed warmer? Scribe of memories? Ah, official positions are tedious to name. In any case, when King Kamiya needs something of a...sensitive nature dealt with, he calls on me.”