[ Under normal circumstances, she hates being touched without allowing it or having the rapport with an individual to grant such intimacy. All of this is entirely because of her upbringing. That, and a queen must maintain a distance with those she rules. However, Vlad steadying her is welcomed. She looks up to him and smiles brightly. He's quickly becoming a welcomed face. ]

Well met, my lord. I am hunting for something. [ It's all seamless, the way she greets him, steadies herself, and then guides them to circle around the group not even feet away from them. ] Some hatchlings have escaped. Care to live up to our namesakes and aid me in retrieving them? I'd hate to see one harmed in this mess.