(I once had to write one of my less serious characters entirely in an Australian accent for like a week in an RP because he had to disguise himself.
I consider myself a pro now at writing ridiculous accents)

Lowell
Like a dog with a bone, Lowell was waiting outside the throne room with the scroll in hand.
"The Empress Dowager has requested our presence directly. I understand the hour is growing late, but we best not keep her waiting. She already is.. less than pleased.
Have you seen Ezael?"

(i consider myself a pro in speaking in a British accent)

Gallagher looked up at him, and shook his head. " No. But with the aura of holy magic he gives off, there should be no problem finding him. "

Giselle
"Courtyard. He's always there at this time. Twice a day really, he's kind of predictable actually."

Lowell
Lowell would be more surprised Giselle had already memorized his habits, but considering her areas of expertise, she was probably studying him more closely than most.

He followed her assumptions to the courtyard.. And sure enough found the angel sitting against the same blossoming apple tree he did most of his meditation at.

"Ahem."

Ezael
Ezael shot up at the sound of Lowell's voice and exhaled a breath to calm himself.
"You need my assistance?"

Giselle
"More or less anyways, we need to pay the Empress Dowager a diplomatic visit. Might help to have you around for our case."

Ezael
"I.. am not much one for diplomatic negotiations, but if my presence is needed, I will oblige. Lead the way."

Gallagher turned and began leading the group to the Empress Dowagers' grand palace.

Lowell
Lowell followed in relative silence while Es and Giselle chatted about some various things quietly. He wasn't exactly in the mood for the chatter and the constant social interaction was leaving him feeling the need to hunt something to take the edge off his rising stress.
What an odd thought.

The guards at her palace simply let them pass through, most likely notified of them coming prior.

Gallagher led them to the parlor(i think? or maybe the sitting room) he opened the door and the Empress Dowager was waiting for him.

(parlor sounds right but my brain is a potato so idk)

Lowell
Lowell steadied his nerves and gave a bow to the woman.
"Please forgive our intrusion, your Highness. I apologize for my relative frankness in writing. It is.. not my strong suit, but I did not mean to cause any offense."

" ...Its fine. Take a seat. " She said, gesturing to the couch on the other side of her.

Lowell
Lowell took a seat, followed by Giselle and Ezael beside him.
He grimaced slightly at the relative closeness to the two and forced himself to relax.
"Thank you. ..I find myself already at a loss of where to begin."

He said through an exhale. "Where would you like us to start from?"

Gallagher stayed standing.

" The beginning of when this entire thing started. "