the dead are gone
Kreios seems agreeable, but he still raises concerns about the prospect of war. A valid concern, considering the Falls’ reputation for quiet - if the Amazons were pulled into a war and the Falls called to assist (as incredibly unlikely as that is, he still has to consider that possibility as king) the Falls could leave their own kingdom vulnerable. Lagertha had of course considered his possible hesitation, and so had discussed the issue with Lexa before she had set out. “Our Khaleesi would be fine with a treaty, if that is your wish.” The Falls does after all have a long history of avoiding alliances in favour of treaties, so it’s not entirely surprising.
“And as a member of the army I would personally love to take part in a few friendly mocks or challenges.” It would be nice to try her hand in a less stressful environment, where she can focus on skills and control. As unlikely as war is at this point (and as repulsive as the thought is to her), she still wants to be prepared.
Kreios turns to consult with the champagne mare, and the mare lowers her voice to whisper in the king’s ear. Lexa could have probably listened in if she wanted (they are rather close, and horse do have rather excellent hearing), but she considers that impolite and turns her head away to become temporarily ‘fascinated’ by a bird singing in a nearby tree. However if she had heard she would have disagreed with Anahi’s point. If a sister were to get seriously injured in a fight against a member of the Falls, the Amazons would not take personal offence. Injury is simply part of the risk that comes with joining the army after all.
and the living are hungry.
lexa.