The Prince stood quietly, having turned his attention back towards the man who offered him a glass of cognac. Which he gladly accepted. He knew of the upstart his sister had caused before returning back to Gallia itself, and knew that the distaste ran deeply between Doctor Holliday and Aurelia. Though the thought of their feuding did make him smile softly.
"Commander Rajuc should've succeeded in the attempt to kill my sister. He would've spared her from suffering insanity. Either way, I offer my condolences." He remarked, grinning softly as he brought the glass up to his lips, taking a brief sip before looking over at the piano again, "We both know the events that led us to standing in this very room are in the past, as the old saying goes. What's done is done. However, we can begin anew."
Joseph smirked some as he looked over at Doctor Holliday, raising the glass slightly in the air, "Please do inform your transport captains that upon my leave of this station, they'll be allowed access into Gallia for procurement of cryocubes, tobacco, and wine. In exchange for nothing more than a favour to be called upon when deemed appropriate. I'm sure that's sound, non?"
((Notice: Joseph DeFrance changed hands once more. I have skype logs on hand if you wish to view them.))