"What a fucking cunt."
"Eleanor! Language!"
The rebuke was sharp and certainly reprimanding, however a slight smile never left the Archduke's eyes. She was right afterall, though perhaps he might not use the same words. Daniil Federov was a pompous and self righteous prick, and now he flew down upon a giant monstrous bird-monster, all for the sake of making himself appear scary. It was a scare tactic, not aimed at Aeneas himself, but instead at his citizens and the others in the castle.
Over at the window, his daughter glared daggers as the other archduke landed, clearly unimpressed. Looks like the scare tactic didn't work on her either.