Casting her eyes over the capital Cirith of Anyr it was kind of mesmerising, she had never seen such a thing before. Although it was dark compared to Eorzia it held such a beauty of its own, even though there was barely any greenery she could see the fields by the riverbank harbouring what she could only assume was fungi thriving in the darker setting. Comparing it to her own city the architecture was vastly different, it seemed basic in places, but it was almost like a secret city nestled within this cave giving it quite the mysterious aura to her. 

It was quite a lot to take in, the secret city within the cave. The somewhat darker feel of the city, but it radiated power and history. The curious side of her wanted to know more, she wanted to explore the city as she was certain she would never see anything like this again. It was hard not to admire it’s beauty, although Eorzia was different with more aesthetically pleasing gardens, greenery and sun this city had it’s own beauty. 

Looking up at the glowing castle it was hard to miss, it was the shinning beacon of the city and the white-blue light gave it such a royal feel. That was clearly the palace, the ivory spires and elegance that oozed from it she couldn’t picture any other place being his home. A part of her envied how the palace seemed to glow, as much her own home was elegant and stunning it didn’t have that glow to it. It was simply amazing, but her thoughts turned bitter at admiring the city. [color=6ecff6][i]I highly doubt I’ll be leaving this place, not alive anyway.[/i][/color] That thought alone sent shivers up her spine as she felt she was entering her demise here. 

Lost in her thoughts her eyes were darting around the place, taking in everything she could see. It took a couple of minutes before she had realised Ozragad had addressed her. Snapping out of her thoughts she looked at Treville who had cleared his throat to grab her attention so she didn't completely embarrass herself or insult anyone. Elise felt herself inwardly cringe at the realisation she had ignored the King, composing herself she turned to face him offering a small smile which did not reach her eyes. Thankfully that sickness feeling has passed so she wasn't too fearful to talk.

[color=6ecff6][b]“My apologies, Cirith Anyr is breathing in its own way. I’ve never seen something like this before, it’s… quite a lot to take in.”[/b][/color] Taking a look back at her carriage she could see her men preparing it to be stored somewhere, it didn’t look like it could go any further into the city so no doubt they were placing it somewhere for safe keeping for when needed in the future. [color=6ecff6][i]If it would be needed.[/i][/color] A part of her still focused on the negative, the idea that she would never leave this place and how she was now trapped. 

[color=6ecff6][b]“Your palace, it glows. I’m assuming the marble plays a part in that?”[/b][/color] The only material she had ever seen so white was marble and their own palace had room crafted with such material, but it didn’t glow. Not like his palace. Moving forward slightly she saw Treville move slightly behind ready to protect her from any sort of attack, it was a possibility that could happen she didn’t completely trust his intentions.