Lex's attention was waning by the second. How did people do this protesting thing? There was really nothing to do after awhile. They were protesting right? Why else would they still be out here when people had knuts on them and were offering to pay their way in. She herself had been protesting but that got resolved the moment she thought to owl her Daddy.

She was about to plop down on the ground when that Firstie she'd seen at the feast left them a bag of coins. Oh? That was awfully nice of her.

"Yeah, what Ira said, let's go. No telling what in there looks like considering what this hall and the Great Hall look like." And now she was almost dreading it but her bed was inside and out here was boring so she'd be going in.

Securing Felix, she took a knut from the small bag thing and slipped it into the turnstile which got a dirty look the moment she passed by.