[center][color=f26522][h2]Kalani Solle[/h2][/color] Bride of [color=bc8dbf]Cuwarr Naxremis[/color] and future sister-bride of [color=00a99d]Amalia Solair[/color] [hider=Summary] The ride is awkward and Kalani tries to be nice. [/hider] [/center] Kalani gave the poor gem something that was similar to a smile as she took her rightful place besides her lord. She was still wary of the girl, but wondered if maybe she was too harsh. [color=f26522][i]"It's not like I did anything to hurt her. Besides, she was crazy for talking back to a Drakken in the first place. If anything, I probably saved her from getting mauled and I'm forced to share Cuwarr with her,"[/i][/color] she thought to herself while looking out the window of the carriage. But even so, maybe she should apologize for her behavior. Things have been strained since Sorici had betrayed them. As the carriage began to move, she watched her home get farther and farther away. She had decided that as soon as they had arrived at the Naxremis estate, she would write a letter to her parents. Hopefully they will be able to receive it or if she would even be able to send it at all. Regardless, she wished to write down her experiences and thoughts onto paper. She did not know why she felt that way. The ride was an awkward and quiet one. It was similar to her ride to the Shadow Worth but she was no longer alone. She looked at her husband's face, though the mask had hidden most of it. She could imagine the hurt expression he had when Sorici had attacked him and she could see the scar on his neck. He had been quiet, unlike when she had first met him. She found herself missing his carefree nature and how he would talk on and on about anything that was on his strange mind. While he did have a habit of talking too much, it would still be better than this deafening silence. Amalia, whom they had both criticized for talking too much, had seemingly learned her lesson. She had not said a single word to them since then. She seemed so passionate before, had she lost that so quickly? Perhaps Kalani had nothing to worry about if her sister-bride was this much of a pushover. When Cuwarr had mentioned the cold, Kalani had caught her shivering. Kalani, herself, as a fire element was always warm, but the girl was definitely not prepared for the harsher weather. Her flimsy dress and lack of any other possessions was not going to shield her from the cold. Had she not prepared anything at all? Did she plan on freezing to death? [color=f26522]"Sister, what is your element?"[/color] Kalani asked, out of nowhere. [color=f26522]"Your appearance suggests Air but something tells me that I am wrong.[/color] [color=f26522]"You are allowed to talk, you know. Especially if it is just the three of us. Let us know more about you, Amalia. We are going to be together til death do us part,"[/color] Kalani added, in case the girl was still hesitant to speak. She looked at the girl with expecting eyes and did her best to give her a welcoming smile.