Frostfire Ridge Fuster Cluck

She honestly couldn't tell if Citali was joking or not... The two's humor and charms were lost on the huntress, who was always the more serious type. That wasn't to say she didn't find things funny. Her sense of humor simply tended to things she hated getting their deserved punishment and heckling other warriors over spars. She let the drugging thing pass as an assumed joke though... the Queen would likely be enraged, and they probably didn't want to risk damaging the prince's obviously soft head any more.

"I don't know how long." She admitted, for no plan or alternative had as of yet presented itself to her. Unless they thought of something, though, it could be a very long time. He was settling, after all. Even if he did regain his memories, and even if the faint chance that he would wish to return came to be, duty still might tether him to this place at that point.