Kianna clenches her jaw as Misha spoke. She nods slightly. "I hope the Broms are what you hoped for." She locks her eyes on the flames to save herself from looking at Misha. She didn't know if she should feel... happy? Sad? Angry? Kianna just knew she wished things had happened in another way were they could have a least made it out as friends. She sighs softly as the heat from the fire warmed her entirely. "I'm sorry I suggested to bring you back as a prisoner."