[ A hand reaches out to curl into his nightshirt as she lays on her side beside him. While she may not say the words, the gentle warmth in her eyes says that she is indeed happy to be where she is. His home, even if broken in some places, is far better than the cave she had grown up in. Even the room he had offered before both seemed to simply gravitate to sharing a room had been better. She truly is happy to be in his home at his side, regardless of the emotions that always seem to pull her down. ]

Wars don't care if they are fair or unfair. You're a knight... a protector. You always have been. [ A glance to the side before she looks down slightly. She reminds herself not to bring up specifics, despite the need inside her to speak of them. He is not as connected as she is to their ancient past and should not always be reminded of it. ] You--you will have Estinien with you; he is truly your friend, and, he will keep you company while I and Meteion are unable to.

[ Her gaze drops once more. ] Was there anything you wished to speak of? Anything at all.