[b]Blaze[/b]

I watch the young would be Queen. She's a tiny girl, even so she must be skillful with a sword as she bares scars and isn't dead. The scars on her face don't detract from her lovely features. If anything I think they add something, they're a testament to unspoken experience. What really draws my attention are her eyes. They are absolutely striking. Bright red like a maraschino cherry. A strong opposition to my dark crimson eyes.

She holds herself befitting her rank but that outburst from Karnariel could undermine her authority. In private if they have an understanding is one thing, but in a room full of her powerful would be subjects is another. She didn't bat an eyelash but she didn't reprimand him either. I drum my fingers lightly on the table. Honestly it's not my place to judge how another royal wants to rule but this could mark the start of an uphill battle for her.

I reluctantly pull my gaze from the young royal and say," This Valkyrie sounds interesting. I'd love to meet her." I smirk as I add, "See if she could take my weight." I look from Karnariel to Gaul, "Either of you object to more back up?" 

I sense more than see Flame shift in her seat next to me. Knowing where I go she goes.