She feels as but a fly on the wall to their conversation. A nervous but kind smile plastered on her pale lips. She wasn't used to this diplomatic thing yet and the seriousness of its purpose overwhelmed her, so she was mildly happy with being a fly.
She listens quietly as the mare states her name and place within their worlds. It doesn't take anymore than that announcement for her lips to go flat and eyes to go wide. Though the mare before them looked harmless, the affiliation with a kingdom that has caused her so much heartache, heavies her thoughts. Her heart begins to pound and her breathing draws shallow. A slight tremble of her knees sends her stumbling backwards even as the golden stallion is making light of the situation between them. Did he not know what Sylva was? What terrors it has plagued on these lands and Beqanna's people? The lives lost, her mother's life? A gasp escapes her maw just as he finishes inviting the Sylvan into their home. Her voice is weakened but she cries out in protest, "No!" Her lavender tinted head shakes gently as she finds her throat dry of more words. Attempting to steady herself and calm her mind, she leans forward slightly. "I...I am...sorry, but you can't come in farther," her silver eyes turn and plead the golden stallion for reconsideration. He must know the history and the potential threats to their lives Sylva held, right?...
@[Lepis] @[magnus] so ya... idk what this is lol just go with it