"My rank is one I earned by combat, Cyne... I'm not one of royal bloodlines, and as I'm sure you have seen before, there tends to be a little bit of a rift between those who are born noble and those who achieve their rank by their actions rather than by birth." She mused quietly, pushing herself up on her elbows as she looked over at him when he replied to her earlier teasing, his answer flattering at first, but wholly honest in his human vision having only recently left the battlefield, to which she nodded slowly, searching the ceiling while she spoke in response to his observation. "I would expect no other answer from you, Prince Cyne... from someone who has willingly walked into vampire territory to stop the blood being spilled of your kinsmen and women. It's quite an honorable thing to do really... shows the truth of your character."<br/><br/>Her lips quirked in a partial smile as she let her joints go loose in her elbows and plopped back down on her pillow with a quiet 'uhhff' noise escaping her mouth. "Don't decapitate me in my sleep, mortal princeling, and we should get along just fine with you as my guest." Elara replied, closing those sapphire-colored orbs as she rolled on her side, turning her back to him and folding her pillow in half to rest her head on properly.