Aleksandra looked up as he straightened, though it was clear she had taken a peek at his fully naked form before she averted her eyes. He was right, Storka had mentioned the old lands the Todori's once held, but she had talked about them more as a last resort. Storka had also set her sights on Maleki, so she did not think it would be difficult to convince her to go in that direction first. She wondered what kind of business he might have but she did not dare push the issue right now. She got the feeling they would go from this fragile truce back to fighting, and Aleksandra did not want that, she was beyond tired of fighting with him.<br/><br/>"I'll convince her we should go with you.  Besides, the Flats can be dangerous, I can stitch you back up if something happens..." Aleksandra was not looking forward to continuing to travel, she desperately wanted to sleep in a proper bed, but she caught the shirt when he threw it towards her. "I'll give it to you later.  A peace offering. Tommen will accept that, easily enough.  I think he's sort of rooting for us to be friends." Tommen clearly looked up to Maleki, he could have easily gone back with Barnstorm, the younger man had enough grace that he might have been able to find other jobs, but he remained here, with them.<br/><br/>As he headed to leave the tent, Aleksandra stepped forward and caught his arm.  "I really will do my best to help and not make trouble. If I can help with this business you have...Let me know.  Otherwise, I'll hang back and..." The words left her, as she thought about the fight they had and how he had mentioned the colors of the LeVane family. "And you should get some rest...We should...talk at some point about the LeVane family, I had no idea they had traveled to Valkaren."  She left it at that, but the thought raised hairs on the back of her neck.  She had been young when the Todori's were essentially exiled, but she could have sworn that Sebastian LeVane's father had something to do with that outcome. Aleksandra had never liked Loren LeVane, the stone-faced elder, but he had been a stern general in her father's army, and her father had once trusted him...It was hard not to wonder if all these events were connected in some way.<br/><br/>"I'll be ready when you want to leave." She said, closing the conversation there. Both he and Tommen would need sleep, but she could pack up in the meantime and convince Storka her plan was still to bring Maleki around to her side fo things, even though she had no intention of even trying.  He wanted to go his own way, and she wanted to let him do what he felt was right.