Mia awaited the reason for their calling as more odd manner of people joined in the room. She was observing them all at great length when Lady Ophelia and the king began the meeting, discussing their concerns. The more that was said, the deeper Mia’s frown got. She caught the medallion in her palm and ran a thumb over it before placing it in her bag, looking back up to listen once more. She nodded as they seemed to finish speaking for the moment and cleared her throat. [b]”Can my… reward? Be the recovery of my family?”[/b] she asked quietly, hanging on whatever would be said. It had panged her heart when they said all of their families would be well taken care of, considering she didn’t even know if hers was alive.

Her gaze drifted to the summoner when he spoke, finding him rather brash, odd, and annoying at this point. So, he was fighting, good for him, what was all the nonsense before about? Just to let everyone know he was selfish as they come? Well, she supposed that would be useful along the way to know. She shouldn’t trust him because he’d be looking out for only himself. And how stupid to suggest the king go out and defend himself. Even if he did, he’d lose. Everyone needed help sometimes. She just frowned at the man before sighing and shaking her head, looking back to their leaders in hopes for an answer to her question. She knew she should be asking more about their quest, exactly where they'd be going, what all they'd have to do, but in her mind, she'd do just about anything to see her brothers' faces again.