[ And yet, her sister would insist that K'thisru go and see the city. She is aware that the younger Warrior of Light has spent so much time worrying and fretting over the Crystarium and the state of her people -- long before she even knew who they were. Alkaid can be by herself for some time. In a way, she almost would prefer it for a time. She would rather not people see how lonely she feels inside being so far away from the man she will one day call husband.

The Exarch's ruby eyes move to the movement of the open toed boot she wears. A gentle smile takes his face then. He had rarely seen her so bashful all those years ago underneath the glowing Crystal Tower. That is when he realizes that they find themselves rather in the same way once more. His gaze moves to the Tower that looms over them. ]

I am well. While time away from the Tower drains me, I have recovered since our return to the Crystarium. [ His crystal hand raises and gestures to the structure above them. ] Have you and your sister been fairing well? No ill effects from the Lightwarden?