The blonde liked where this was going. She always was more of a physical person as opposed to dilly dallying. She was enchanted by him, no doubt: but she wanted to make sure she was the one in charge. In a sense, the two were playing an imaginary game of tug of war, trying to see who could outdo the other. "[b][color=fdc68a]How rude of me, with the day's events, I had forgotten all my manners.[/color][/b]" Nadeline gasped, lightly bowing to Wesley. "[b][color=fdc68a]Nadeline Lenore of House Roselia, third in line to the Rozarrian throne.[/color][/b]" She introduced herself, holding out her hand daintily as was custom for the women of nobility.

"[b][color=f6989d]The word subtle doesn't exist in Naddie's vocabulary, that much I can assure you.[/color][/b]" Emiri muttered to Jaakuna, nudging him slightly. Nadeline shot Emiri a look, and the brunette almost erupted into giggles. Well, it was true, the way the girl carried about she was always direct and always missed the more finer lines of conversations. She then recalled something and looked out the window. "[b][color=f6989d]Hmm...we will have to walk, it'll be the Rains at this time in Giza Plains. Better make sure we're prepared for the trek.[/color][/b]"