Cecilia took a moment to think, eyebrows furrowing slightly as a serious expression graced her features. She was silent for a long while before she came to some kind of decision, a smile pulling at her lips. "Well, if you say so. Perhaps once we've settled at the keep, you can order yourself one. Do you have enough money for a fine blade?" Truthfully, she had no idea how much it cost to have a sword commissioned nor did she know anything about the qualities of a good sword. She couldn't help but be envious a little. He was free to have learned to wield whatever weapon he had wanted, while she had been stuck with just a bow. At least she was good with the bow. She had actually brought hers with her so that she could start up practicing again.<br/><br/>She shifted on the furs again, beginning to feel a bit drowsy once more. Her green eyes were now half closed as she regarded him, that smile remaining. "Sten, I'm glad that my father chose you. I feel safe in your presence and I enjoy speaking with you. I hope... I hope we'll become fast friends."