Elara snorted from her place in the bed, rolling on her side to look at her companion. "I think your Sybil would prefer you addressed me as the 'dead queen', but she does not get that choice. She murmured, pursing her lips in thought while resting her cheek against her palm. "You should appropriately address me as Your Majesty in public but around Caldwyn, my maids, or your Sybil, I would not be averse to you using my given name, Elara." She replied reasonably, reaching over and tweaking the mortal man's nose in amusement. "As for learning more of our realm, I will make time to teach you what I know, and what I don't know, I can ask Caldwyn or you can ask Caldwyn."<br/><br/>She pushed herself up some on her pillows and looked over at Cyne with interest. "So before we fall into the realm of dreams and nightmares, what more would you know of my realm that I could tell you this evening?" The vampire queen looked tired, but also intrigued by the thought of teaching someone else the ins and outs of her world, and now that Sybil was in another room, she could focus on that and not be worried she would lose her head to a sniping mortal and her whips of flame. "Or would you rather talk about Sybil's place and future here, insomuch as to how it relates to your own?"