Solace
His attitude changes - she pushes and he gives. He takes the diffusion of tension she offers and she is happy to keep their conversation on a lighter note - although his former tone and demeanor keeps her on her guard. But years of wearing the crown had taught her to hide her careful suspicion well. Only Kagerus and Svedka could see past her calm eyes and easy smiles.
"Your lucky day, indeed" she agrees, mirroring his mischevious tone. "You can call me Solace."
But when he questions her change in attitude and she stands unmoving still. She laughs quietly at his quip, although it is a laugh which does not reach her eyes. "You look hearty enough to survive another day without a drink, Arthas. You made such a good point - about strangers and all - you never know who you are dealing with." Her tone remains light, but her gaze is pointed, eagerly searching for any flaw in his armor.
"As for me, no, I never saw the old kingdoms." But she leaves it at that for now, unwilling to reveal much more about herself for now. She had come to see her relatively young age as an advantage - she did not long for lost kingdoms and her gaze was firmly set on the future.
"You left something out," She reminds him in a low tone, "You never mentioned where you were from -in this new world."
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