The golden daughter of Everglenn smiled at her brother as he said she was welcome to join him on his trip to Iglasia. Her brother had invited her to come with him, which was something she never expected from him. Ever since returning she could hardly imagine Jasper even wanting to be around her, but the two of them together were almost as they used to be. Jemma nodded her head, still smiling, “yes Jasper, I’d love to go with you, I can speak some Glasian, so I shouldn't be too much trouble. Oh, and don’t worry about the archery, sword fighting is an art I’m not quite that great at myself and yet you make it look so easy. We all have our strong suits.” She reassured him. 

“I’ll head off to bed so we don’t get in trouble” The princess turned to leave but then stopped, thinking for a moment. She put her bow on her torso so the string was across her chest, her quiver remained on her back, her hands were now free. Jemma turned quickly and stole a hug from her brother, whispering, “thank you for tonight, twin, good night” It was a gentle, around the waist hug, she nuzzled his chest for a second then hurried off to her room.