Two Rivers Isle sylfaen

Yes, home for her. Obviously. 

But the humor in that next remark took her aback, and Madhuri stopped in her tracks, glancing toward Siani with her brows knitted together.

You don't have to kiss my ass, Siani, she said bluntly, face sincere. I know you've been brought up to serve my father's court—and they are so prim and proper and all that—but I'm not like that.

She went on, chuckling a bit. The princess might not provide, Madhu intoned a bit gravely, pursing her lips. They made it to the center of the clearing, where she paused and looked upon her handmaid. This might not work. And then what? We go back. . .or we find somewhere here worth settling, as underlings.

She shrugged. If we fail, will you return?