His ears gently lifted from his dome, his body relaxed in return. He did not mean to come across harsh to his foal, just to let her know there was no budging on the decision. She spoke, hurt was in her voice even though she tried to hide it. She wanted to know why he chose her, why he waited to tell her. A sigh escaped his mouth and he took a few moments of silence to think about a response, exactly how to word it to his daughter.
I chose you because you were the oldest, you are hard headed and I know you will be able to stick up for yourself. You are also adventurous and I don't think you will have a problem leaving the herd and kingdom. He looked at her judging her reaction. I couldn't tell you as a foal, I wanted you to enjoy your childhood, not to live in fear. he spoke truthfully, his gaze would not meet hers. I told you when you were mature enough to understand and process it. He hoped his explanation was enough, he had nothing else to provide to her. His decision was made and in one years time she would be leaving to be in Phaedrus herd.