I wait outside the room Layla is in while she changes. I hear noise coming from outside. I take a quick glance at the door to the room Layla is in then quickly make my way to outside with Jack hot on my heels. Breaking through the double doors back out to the convention I see a bunch of my guards blocking the doorway in for the panel. I grit my teeth. The two guards from before must of warned others.

"Come to order!" I call above the roar of the crowd. The guards turning their full attention on me before bowing in front of me. I have the full attention of the crowd too. They seem torn between shock from me or excitement since Jack is behind me. I clear my throat noticing that people are getting scared of me.

"You are all dismissed." I wait til the guards leave before addressing the crowd. "My apologises for this inconvenience. The panel will proceed as planned." I bow before I hide backstage. I didn't wait for Jack to catch up as I made my way back to the room Layla is in, just when she's coming out. The dress was the perfect pick for her. She looks really nervous before she basically beams when she saw me and I could help beam back. The dress gently swirls around her feet. As she walks you get a small peak of gold from the sandals.

"Well, there was more of my guards blocking the entrance; the crowd was getting a little out of control and then they got scared of me when I was commanding the guards." I pace while I ramble out everything, starting to panic before I get a light shake. I pull out of my thoughts to look into Layla's brown eyes, feeling calm even before she specks.

Layla: "Take a deep breath lass. It will be fine. Sounds like you got everything under control." I agree with her as we hear people entering the panel room.