- Bahram was prepared to take the brunt end of this conversation knowing full well the king could have become offended with his questions. He caught the princess' slight wince at his words but the paladin was relieved when the king took favour of his suggestions rather than criticize him for it. Not that he had much choice, the king himself hadn't specified where the princess shell be taken too. While observing the two royals as he stood calmly below them, it was becoming evident that they had a little strife going on between them. Bahram had noticed but would not mention it. It didn't take long for the king to make his final decision after his suggestions, one the princess was visibly happy with as well despite prior sighs and irritability. "Thank you your majesty." The journey to Nervine would be a long one but it was for the better.
The name that had been revealed had caught his attention ever so slight. Rosalina. This was the first time Bahram had heard her name. He was aware the king had a daughter. Through out his time spent in Avylon's army he'd heard from his peers some regular camp talk in between battles. He had seen her once. During the ceremony in which he and many others were finally knighted after finishing the initial training all knights had to go though. He wondered if she remembered. That was nearly 8 years ago. From what he could tell she was strong, held her head high however there was a forbearance she carried. Rosalina seemed not one to rule by fear but by example. However this was only his guess by her demeanour, only time would tell him if this was true.
The knight had no further questions, believing the king would entrust him with other details pertaining to his new duty. The king most likely held a lot of weight on his shoulders in regards to fortifying defences and rallying any troops at his disposal. Heavy was the head that wore the crown, or so they say. Bahram didn't want to be the reason for the kings ire, so to signal he was awaiting further instructions the paladin took one step to the right facing the wall now. Moving out of the way for the royals should they wish to walk down from their thrones. Amarillo light beaming through large stained glass windows, sunset was upon them. Dusk would fall soon after. If they wished to make time, they should head out within the next few minutes.
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