Treville felt his body relax, just a little at the fact she had not insulted him so much he would wish to cut her down where she stood. As much as he was an experienced veteran spending most of his time in war, he had heard the fearsome stories of this King and he would not be surprised should the treaty not be signed. After all the Eorzians were under the impression the marriage would not go through, a part of him believed as such so he would ensure he was ready to whisk her out of danger. 

It was hard not to feel some sort of curiosity toward him, her husband to be. A part of her had expected him to retaliate to her disrespect, her father would have but she had spent many a year fighting against him receiving ample punishment for her actions. [color=6ecff6][i]Look at you now, sold away like a piece of meat. Just because I’m a lady, had I been a son I could have fought.[/i][/color] The fights with her father had gotten her nowhere, it only fuelled her anger, fuelled her hatred towards men with power thinking that they owned her like she was property.

Watching as he responded to her, saying there was no need to apologise the anger started to simmer down and she started to uncurl her fist. He had been respectful, better than what she had been, and she felt a pang of guilt for being so disinterested. [color=6ecff6][i]Was I too guarded? No. Perhaps I am simply playing into his plan. [/i][/color]

[color=6ecff6][b]“Thank you, your highness, for coming all this way to escort me and ensure I reach your Kingdom safely. It is greatly appreciated.”[/b][/color] It did not surprise her when he spoke of his lands being perilous, it had been quite difficult for the Eorzians to survive such a land whilst in war with them. Nodding to him as she watched him turn, she turned her own back looking at her men who had began to move into place to continue on the ride. Treville had started ordering men back into position and he stood at the carriage door to open it and help the Princess inside. 

Elise was about to return to her carriage, feeling the relief that she had somehow managed to smooth over her mistake but hearing his next words made her heart drop. [color=6ecff6][b]“I…”[/b][/color] Stumbling over her words for a moment she felt the hesitation, not ready for the option of him riding with her in her carriage. She couldn’t outright decline the request, that would be disrespectful, and she could not push her luck. [color=6ecff6][i]Not yet.[/i][/color] Turning to look at him once more she glanced at Treville who gave her the look of don’t even try it and she conceded. 

Offering a smile to Ozraged she gave a nod; the smile did not reach her eyes, but she doubted he cared.[color=6ecff6] This is all for appearances after all. [b]“What a… wonderful idea.”[/b][/color] Regaining her composure as she considered his words, tedious journey. Alleviate boredom. Either he was hinting towards the fact that he felt this was tedious or again she was no doubt overreacting. Taking Trevilles hand as he helped her into the carriage, she sat herself down feeling a bit concerned on what they would even talk about, [color=6ecff6][i]get to know each other? Was it really necessary? Although maybe I could find a weakness, use it to barter for my freedom.[/i][/color] 

Fidgeting in her seat she closed her eyes composing herself, [color=6ecff6][i]calm yourself down. Don’t get yourself into trouble. Maybe you can use this time to figure out a way of the marriage, but still keep peace?[/i][/color] She began giving herself a pep talk, reminding herself that she should not show any sort of weakness to him. Turning to address the King she opened her mouth before frowning, she didn’t really know what to ask. In fact, she felt quite awkward, her fingers began to tap against the blue fabric of her dress before she finally spoke up [color=6ecff6][b]“What’s your Kingdom like?”[/b][/color] It was a good start for her, it might even be beneficial to gather an understanding of his Kingdom.