[Maikan]

Maikan was usually good at controlling himself; self-discipline was his mantra, almost to an obsessive degree but he still felt mirth regardless -- especially when an irritating colleague was splashed with red wine on his white coat. The Feryxonis male's face lit up as a grin cracked his stony demeanor and he actually laughed, guffawed in fact behind his gloved hand. "Hah!"

He'd blown his cover, something he never did, but it just amused him too much. A smirk planted itself on his lips as he watched the scene, leaning upon the bar.

The woman then made a comment about club soda, directing a hand towards him and he blinked, affronted. A bartender? A servant?? -Him?!?- His lips set in a thin line briefly and he had an urge to chastise the woman for even thinking he, Lord Maikan, could be as lowly as a servant; however, she was dressed in such finery and behaved so properly he was convinced she was a woman of high breeding. No need to be rude, then. Instead his expression eased and a soft chuckle passed his lips as he snapped a finger at the bartender to get his attention.

"Ah no, milady," he said, moving closer to them. "I am, alas, not the bartender but I can procure your club soda for you all the same. Tender! A glass of the sparkling, please," he grinned and took it from the man when he offered it and walked over, thrusting the glass in Zeo's hand. "Better get to that before it stains horribly; her Majesty would be so dissappointed," he said, overpoliteness dripping from his words as he smirked at Zeo -- you could just sense the underlying 'Ha ha!' in his tone.

He then turned to the woman, ignoring the drunk that had caused this hilarious scene and stepped subtlely in front of Zeo, almost hip-checking him as he bowed low to the woman. "Good evening madam, I hope you are enjoying your evening here. I am Maikan, the Lord of the House of Esthial, if there is anything you require, do not hesitate to ask. I consider myself something of a welcome wagon for newcomers to the Kingdom. Are you from here?"