For one reason or another, Vincent greatly reminded Emiri of Grant, somewhat fortifying her dislike of him. She wished she could wipe that stupid smirk off his face, it was so infuriating. As she was shoved down into a seat, she shot a look at the soldier, though she turned her attention to the Emperor seated before her. She highly doubted she would walk away happy as he suggested. Kidnapping was never a good way of endearing to a girl. Still, she didn't see the point in his mentioning what had happened to Jaakuna's father. She already knew about it, how Jaakuna had killed him.

"[b]I'm well aware of it.[/b]" She stated simply to Vincent. "[b]Unless you wish to tell me something I don't already know.[/b]"

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As Jaakuna stood up and got away from Savayna, Nadeline felt it was her turn. Her White Magic was stronger than his, she hoped she would be able to at the very least alleviate the poor woman from some of her pain. The damage that had been dealt had been severe, that much she could tell. There was a lot of internal injuries, and as her Curaja made her way through Nadeline's fingertips, she traced her fingers along Savayna's skin, slowly and carefully attending to each problem. She hoped that Emiri was okay, whoever had done this to Savayna had malicious intent behind it. If they hadn't found her, she was sure the woman would have died. She thanked the gods they arrived when they did. She was pretty sure she could heal most of it, though she did push her magic a little harder to hasten the healing process.

"[b]Where could Vincent have taken Emiri?[/b]" Nadeline asked Jaakuna, remaining focused on her magic and Savayna. "[b]And why only take her? I thought Archadia didn't know about her...unless they found out her identity.[/b]"