Altar of Twilight I am bouncing off these walls

Yeah, he didn't really dig his name either. It didn't have a nice ring to it - at least, not the kind of ring "Alya Ostrega, princess of Moonspear" had. That he was surprised and impressed could be read instantly, face morphing into that of a kid going outside for the first time. It was hard to deny her beauty and her title, but he tried his best to keep the conversation... civil. While he was blunt and oblivious, he wasn't that stupid. It was hard to be, now that his heart had been trampled on by the ones he loved most.

Really nice to meet you too. He replied with more butter-y tones than he had intended. Since when did he act this way? He surely didn't remember him being like this with anyone inside of the Caldera. He cleared his throat awkwardly. So, eh, what does a princess like yourself do around here at night?