She returns Valensia’s smile, reaching out to gently flick the girl’s poll. The young ones always held a soft spot in her heart, Valensia, with her enthusiasm and eagerness to contribute, does not differ from the others. Amorette is glad that Warrick has given her a chance at diplomacy, there was no better way to learn than this.
Though her attention had been directed at Valensia, the ebony mare had been aware of the approach. With a smile she looks up at the bay mare, dipping her head lightly in a silent acknowledgement. For a moment her eyes flick to the twins, the sight causes another smile to tug at the corners of her dark lips, then they settle upon the winged queen again.
It is impossible to not chuckle lightly, in an endearing way rather than one that makes fun off. Amorette brushes her muzzle against Val’s shoulder, and she offers the girl a smile to tell her she did well. ”Thank you for your welcome, the pleasure is all ours.” Though the bay and green mare hadn’t welcomed them with those words exactly, neither has she send them off. Her voice was kind, but direct, no beating around the bush. And thus neither does Amore. ”Like Valensia said, we come on behalf of Tephra, and speak for our king, Warrick. Beqanna is a peaceful place, but we don’t know much about the other kingdoms.”
”We would be honoured to get to know our neighbours better, during the good times, so we might build on one another during darker ones.” She pauses then, her dark eyes focussed on the bay and green queen standing before them. Would she be open to, or at least willing to consider, an alliance with Tephra?
Amorette
Quand on n'a que l'amour.
@[Krone] @[Valensia]