Isaiah gave a satisfied grin. "I'm glad then." He looked to her and stepped closer again. "We probably should." He thought back to his earlier mood. Now that he thought about it he was acting like a spoiled child, punishing Irenia for something that hadn't even been her fault. It still hurt. It would hurt for a time, but he was knight and he had sworn an oath much more important his own feelings and one that was definitely more important than some tantrum. " I do have a promise I should keep. A knight without his word is worse than dirt after all ."