Once again Amorette finds herself surprised by the young girl’s mature reply. Lamb feels like an old soul, placed into a body of youth. Don’t get her wrong, Lamb too shows her youth just like anybody else would. From the adore in her voice when she speaks of her home and queen, to the excitement she shows for the more simplistic things in life. Amore likes it. It draws her to Lamb, enjoying her presence.
And thus the girl’s reply is met with a nod, though the ebony woman doesn’t reply verbally. She is simply content with the given answer and there is no need to press the matter. Lamb clearly knows how she feels about it, who was Amorette to question it?
More intently does she listens to learn more about Sylva, and her queen. Last Amore knows is that Ellyse and Dahmer had left Tephra, in favour of ruling Sylva, seems like that rule had been rather short. Perhaps they – she and Warrick – would learn more about that during their time in Sylva. ”Sylva sounds wonderful” Amorette agrees with a nod, glancing sideways at the girl to smile at her. ”I am coming to visit Sylva soon, together with Tephra’s version of a king; our Overseer.” No harm in telling the girl that, right? Maybe she could tell her queen to soon expect a diplomatic visit from Tephra.
”I’m glad to hear Sylva has a fair ruler. You speak so highly of her, she must be nice indeed.” All Lamb says seems genuine and comes from the heart, Amorette has no doubt that the girl truly believed in Sabra as her queen. She hopes that Sabra is just as nice as Lamb has painted her. ”Has she ruled Sylva long?”
Amorette
Quand on n'a que l'amour.
