Noctisardor Bypass You turned a good thing into a tragedy

Kynareth’s is moderately shocked by Valour’s words. It almost makes him smile though. Rather that’s what he does. Donovan also wonders how she got the idea that they were begging. What a silly woman, assuming things like women usually do. He tries not to bunch all women under the same roof but hell, she’s making quite a stereotype of herself. So he hums thoughtfully as Valour spins around. This conversation is over it seems.

Still Donovan’s coingold hues meet the alphess. “My apologies ma’am — for the disrespect,” he comments deeply, smile gone for the moment. “But you’ve got quite the inflated opinion of your position here. Let’s be clear:,” he quotes from her previous words exactly. “We do not beg for anything. We are realistic with the amount of information to give. It almost makes me think that you’re new to this, dear. It was nice meeting you both.” He eyes her charmingly. “Please, have a good day, Arbiter.” 

He’s turning back along with Valour. Obviously looking back to them, golden eyes watching intently. Never turn your back on an enemy.