Grant rubbed his head, slightly hurt that Savayna would hit him. He had just wanted to clarify that she was the only one for him. Perhaps he had been too presumptuous. Emiri ended up laughing at him a little bit, though she would stay quiet as Jaakuna would suggest going to the Aerodome. Nadeline would let out a protest but Grant would drag the princess along as she clearly didn't know what she was saying, As they entered the Ifrit, Grant was glad that they were all together again, truly, but at the same time things had just been so different. Emiri was basically a stranger, Jaakuna was obviously affected and suffering, Nadeline and Wesley were fighting...and no doubt Grant's own guilt was making things difficult for him as well.

Emiri would take her seat at the dining room table by her basket of flowers and would continue with her threading of the floral wreath. Only when she was doing so did Nadeline finally notice her hair was down and not in her usual ponytail. "[b]Emi, where is your clover hair tie?[/b]" She asked her.

"[b]I don't know.[/b]" She replied without bothering to look up. 

Nadeline remained silent, albeit a little hurt, as she sat down next to her. "[b]You really don't know who I am, do you?[/b]" She asked her quietly.

"[b]You're the princess of Rozarria, Nadeline.[/b]" 

She opened her mouth to protest, but would close it and let out a sigh. "[b]I can't believe it...you really have forgotten...[/b]"