Hushed Willows Pray that Hell or Heaven lets you in

He seemed... odd, but not unfriendly. Though the silence would render most in an awkward stage, Lumi was unaffected and patiently awaited an answer (though she knew what it might already be). The knight spoke in a way she was unfamiliar with - though her vocabulary was rather large, she'd never spoken the Shakespearean tongue. His eyes were glimmering with tears, shed due to reasons unknown. The empathetic queen decided she would try out her skills as a therapist yet again, as she'd done many times before.

Kindness is the way to anyone's heart — so do tell me, what has gotten yours in such a state of melancholy? She urged softly, black and white brows knitting together in a worried frown. For once she was not busy trying to get the stranger out of the forest she wished to claim, but looked upon a soul broken and attempted to mend.