Mjrn chuckled and shook her head. "Oh, no. I am certain they would not allow her inside. She will likely sulk, but cockatrices do not belong in ballrooms."
The mental image prompted an amused glint in her eyes, though.

"I am well. The crowds have parted me from Reks, but I am certain we shall find each other again. And you, how do you find this evening thus far?"