The Vienna Game

[Traudel Habermeyer]

With Christian turning around to face her again, Traudel's posture was adjusted without so much as a second thought. A reflex at this point one could say, or a means to calm oneself each time a superior laid eyes on her. The slight shift in demeanor causing a minimal frown, before she lowers her head a bit. "It is on me to express my thanks, Your Highness. As i merely strive to serve to the best of my abilities, yet Your Highness' time is far more valuable and limited than mine. This exchange has, naturally, never happened. Nor was i ever here, jawohl."

As he sat down again and lit another cigarette, Traudel hesitated for the briefest of moments. "Caution will be exercised when dealing with them, i am taking these words to heart. Should there ever be anything else, it will be my honor and privilege to help in any way once more. I remain loyal servant of the Emprie, our Kaiser and the Imperial family." Heels clicked as Traudel stood at attention, rendered a salute and prepared to depart. Giving a couple of seconds should any topic yet remain despite the closing words. If not the Oberleutnant would simply turn around to step back inside and towards the door she had entered through a while ago.