He stopped as she did, unsure of why she had stopped exactly Ylrid was still more than willing to listen to all the Eira threw at him. He showed no signs of shock at her words, which seemed accusatory at best especially in terms of him being jealous of her situation with Lord Bennington. Then she spoke as if she didn't want him around at all, and her question was invasive at best.<br/><br/>Leaning against a tree to his left, Ylrid folded his arms as he sighed deeply. "You assume so much Eira, jealousy is not my style. I am suggesting that if you are not happy with him that you should change the outcome. Be in control of what it is that you want. There appears to be opportunities to run away, when I found out my situation was a sham I did something about it. Now I am not saying murder everyone in Lord Bennington's estate, or anyone for that matter, but you could just as easily escape I believe, if you so desired. I think you are afraid of going out on your own."<br/><br/>A small gust of wind picked up, a storm was likely on the horizon, one that had manifested itself quicker than Ylrid had realized. Whatever long lecture he had for her would wait, he was going to shorten things up. While the rain would not be a bother to him in the slightest, he was not a fan of windy conditions at all.<br/><br/>"Now before you go trying to prove me wrong, I do understand your willingness to use his armies, and your plan is solid to find him new love. You must be prepared for some things to not work as you intend however, and for the real possibility that Lord Bennington has eyes only for you. Perhaps he was cursed, I cannot say. As for the conversation between your father and I, that was between him and me, and for now those words stay between us. I don't believe you are ready, you already mentioned this was a lot to take in, you need your rest and a storm is on the horizon."<br/><br/>He made no mention of whether he would stay or not, hoping that it was implied he was not going to give up quite so easily and hold true to the task set forth. Ylrid headed back, taking the initiative this time around leaving Eira to her own devices if she chose not to follow along.