Kehah felt her eye twitch as the Dark Elves' attentions focused on her, doing her best not to react as they answered their Lady's question. She knew her discomfort would be obvious, but she was a little irritated that the woman picked her out so quickly. Then again, between Kehah's appearance and the fact that she acknowledged the royal, she should have expected to be drawn into her conversation one way or the other. Still, it's better to acknowledge and show respect than to ignore and draw the woman's ire.

Just as the Lady Grimm asked her name and the Red Elf leaned forward, the doors to the room opened once more to permit Lord Grimm and the daughters. She tilted her head as the Lady Esmerelda chose their side. Curious that the perceived underdog in this divide would choose the side with the lesser military presence. Though, perhaps she knew that guerrilla warfare with mercenaries and an irregular military would be a better tactic. She shook her head and turned back to the Lady Grimm and her Elves.

"Your daughter will be under good protection, Lady Grimm," She assured, knowing it wouldn't do much to quell any worries the woman may have considering she had a daughter on both sides. "My name is Kehah Lahav, of the West village of Yaar Tovah." Kehah can't remember the last time she'd said her village name out loud, and she tensed immeasurably. She hadn't intended to give out that information, especially not to the Dark Elves. She cleared her throat in irritation, but kept eye contact, refusing to show her weakness.